My Escape From the System Drove Them Mad

Summary

Before it's our turn to get our marriage registered, I beam brightly as I scoot closer to Charles Scott for our commemorative photo-taking session. But he suddenly darts away from me for no reason.

"I saw you when your team was in action yesterday."

I freeze momentarily. "How is that even possible? This week is filled with secretive prostitution-busting campaigns…"

Charles nods lightly.

"When you led your team to inspect the venue next door, I was in the middle of pinning her against the wall while screwing her brains out.