CHAPTER NINETEEN

"Oh! Interesting. So that was how you met Jason, I see...  tell me how you ride in your relationship with Jason" said the female detective. 

I began to cry "I.. I didn't do it I swear. I.. I.. did not mean for for it to to ha-happen th-this way." I stammered. 

"Here, blow on this" the male detective offered me an handkerchief. 

"You crying makes it hard for us to understand your words. Take a deep breath and hey, I have an idea. Why don't you tell me the happy memories you remember of him. Like how it started. I know that would surely be milk and honey for you girls. Huh?" the detective said nicely. 

"Okay.. If you want to hear it" I blew my nose. "...Our relationship wasn't milk and honey as you call it. We didn't go into a relationship when we first met. After the day I met him at the bar, he gave me a call and met