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The Replacement

The First Suspect

It was Friday. Three days have passed since Jessica and Harry filed the police report but they have yet to receive any calls regarding the case. Harry kept reassuring Jessica that they are probably taking a little extra time to gather all the evidences they have filed but she couldn't stop thinking about it at all, especially since it involved her brother. Jacob and Jessica had their differences but they supported each other through it all, their parents divorce, their mother's passing and the period of time when they struggled just to have food on the table, working odd jobs while they were still in school. She wouldn't think that her brother would betray her over a girl, over Leah.

Jessica shook her head, clearing her thoughts and checked time on her monitor. 3:30pm. Harry should be done in half an hour. She looked at the meeting room that was separated from Harry's office with a clear glass panel and door. Harry was sitting across Mr and Mrs Jones from the winery, frowning and concentrating on what Mr Jones was saying. She smiled a little at how focused he was and that was when Harry suddenly darted his eyes towards her and his lips curled into a smirk. She quickly looked away and felt her face warmed up in embarrassment.

Ringgg.

"Hello, Jessica, it's Amber from the reception."

"Hello Amber, how can I help you?"

"I would like to inform you that there are two police officers here who are seeking the permission to go to Mr Styles' office."

"Police officers? But Mr Styles is in a meeting right now. Could you tell them to wait downstairs, I'll go down to speak to them."

"Sure, Jessica, I'll let them know. Thank you."

"Thank you, Amber."

Jessica put down the phone and donned her blazer before getting up and made her way towards the lift. Harry saw her hurried off and was about to send her a text to ask where she was going, only to realise that she did not bring her bag, where her phone would be in, with her. What's going on? Harry thought.

-

"Hello officers, I'm Jessica Watson," she smiled and offered a handshake.

"Hello Ms Watson, I am Officer David Bennett and this is my partner Officer Lucas Lee," the officer with the glasses on introduced themselves.

"I'm sorry, Mr Styles is in a very important meeting we should not interrupt. Is there a message I could deliver?"

"Ms Watson, we are here to actually put Mr Styles under arrest."

Jessica's face was in shocked. "Wha..what? Under arrest? What for?"

"This is regarding the police report he filed, I believe, with you as well, Ms Watson," Officer Lucas spoke up. "We would need him to help us with our investigation."

"I understand that but why do you need to arrest him? I am positive he could make his way to the station willingly," Jessica said in bewilderment.

"Based on our on-going investigations, Mr Styles is suspected to be involved-"

"No but he filed the report. Why would he be a suspect?!" Jessica started to raise her voice.

"Calm down, Ms Watson. I understand your concerns but this is a procedure we have to go through."

"This cannot be happening," Jessica muttered under her breath. "Okay. But since it is only based on on-going investigations, can I get Mr Styles from his office instead and bring him downstairs and you may arrest him here. Not in front of his employees. Please. I promise you Mr Styles will comply." Jessica pleaded.

The two officers looked at each other and then nodded in approval. "We will be waiting, Ms Watson," Officer David said, pointing to the entrance of the building.

-
Jessica's POV
As I walked into Harry's office, I tried my best to calm myself down before I explained everything. He was already watching me from his desk, seemingly eager to know what made me hurried downstairs.

"Jessica, what happened?" he asked as he stood up from his chair.

I went closer to ensure that whatever I was about to say can only be heard between the both of us. If I were to close the door, it would be too suspicious and the employees will start to wonder.

"Harry," my voice trembling. "After what I am about to tell you, I want you to not react and just come with me, okay?"

Harry nodded, his face tensed.

"There are two officers downstairs who are here to arrest you. I've already spoken to them and they will make the arrest downstairs because I don't want them to cause a scene here. All you have to do is just comply. They are just bringing you to the station to ask a few questions regarding the report we filed. I know, you must be wondering why they are arresting you, trust me, I am still in shock but everything will be fine, alright?" I said calmly.

And with that, he buttoned up his blazer and gestured towards the door. We walked towards the lift without uttering a single word but we made sure our faces didn't show any signs of tension.

When we got into the lift, Harry took my hand in his and squeezed it a little.

"Thank you for not bringing them up, Jess," Harry finally spoke. "I really appreciate it."

I released my hand from his and place my hands on his collar and then tighten his tie for him. "You're welcome," I smiled as I dust his shoulders.

-

"Good day, Mr Styles," Officer David greeted.

"Gentlemen," Harry smiled and nodded, knowing well what they will be doing next. He turned his back towards them and faced Jessica as the officers handcuffed his wrists. "Don't worry, Jess. I'll see you later, alright?" he whispered.

Jessica nodded, fighting back the tears that were already forming in her eyes. "I'll see you later," she managed to choke out before the officers ushered Harry towards the police car.

Notes

My heart's breaking just writing this chapter, what do you think?
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Comments

@theilianaashley
Lol! I don't know who I should feel sorry for. Jessica...or Harry for that nasty slap.
Ashdee Ashdee
11/2/13
My eyes literally widened lol
theilianaashley theilianaashley
11/2/13
@Hannnnnnn
Ohhhh. Yes. Damnnn
Oh fucking damn
Hannnnnnn Hannnnnnn
11/2/13