Chapter 285 Behind Bars

• My heart raced as I sprinted toward the courthouse, my mind consumed by a whirlwind of emotions. I couldn't shake off the feeling of apprehension that had settled deep within me ever since I received that distressing call. The bitter cold wind slapped against my face, matching the turmoil raging inside me.
• The courthouse loomed ahead, its imposing presence only intensifying my anxiety. I pushed through the heavy doors, my breaths coming in short gasps. My eyes darted around the dimly lit corridors, searching desperately for any sign of Timothy.
• My heart skipped a beat when I finally caught sight of him, sitting forlornly in a jail cell, surrounded by cold, unforgiving bars.