When Love Becomes a Cage (Melanie) novel Chapter 36

After discussing the divorce details with my lawyer, I didn't head back to the office. Instead, I went to the small apartment my mom used to live in.

Jade had cleaned it, and everything inside looked just the way Mom left it, simple and unassuming, except for the nail scratches on the headboard, reminding the agony Mom went through. Thinking I might end up in similar pain, I found it hard to breathe and left the apartment.

Jade worked late, so I made myself pasta and hit the sack early.

But as I drifted off, Clyde called. I quickly hung up, but he followed up with a message on Messenger.

It was just a drunk photo of Clyde, but Dailey was speaking in the background.

"Hey Melanie, come to pick Clyde up. He's losing it."

Then I saw Clyde grabbing the phone and hugging Dailey. Clyde was never much of a drinker in college. I thought it was because he was frugal, but it turned out he turned into a lunatic when drunk.

Dailey sent me the address, which I forwarded to Kayla. Clyde didn't want to see me anyway. He was only interested in his mistress.

I went back to sleep, but an hour later, Dailey was frantically calling.

At last, he messaged me. [Melanie, you've got to come. Clyde's in a fight, and we're all down at the police station.]

Suddenly, I was wide awake. Clyde was in a fight, heh? At the police station?

I quickly got dressed when I called Dailey back.

Dailey picked up immediately, shouting, "Sir, his wife's on her way. She’ll be here any minute now! Melanie, please hurry. Clyde's, um, please hurry!"

I could hear the chaos at the police station through the phone, Clyde's voice, Kayla's, and another familiar one, but I couldn't place it.

Arriving at the station, I was stunned. Clyde was a mess with bruises on his face, scrapes on his arm, hair all over the place, and his clothes stained. He didn't seem to notice me, with his head hung low. Kayla was beside him, crying and trying to comfort him, but he sat silent.

Across from him sat Vinson Russell, my college senior.

I hadn't seen him since I moved abroad, and there he was, the one Clyde had brawled with.

"Vinson?" I shifted to get a better look at him.

Vinson smiled gently. "Long time no see, Melanie."