Chapter 81

The quality of the earplugs was awful. She could still hear everything. Nadia felt like her luck had turned. It was late at night, and it sounded like someone was crying outside her door. After about 20 minutes, the police arrived. The noise outside stopped. She finally went to open the door. She saw the officers dragging Mick, who was barely conscious, into the elevator. A female officer stood in front of her, saluting as she spoke. "The drunk has been taken away. You can relax now." Then, she had Nadia sign a report. Nadia sighed with relief. "Thank you for your hard work." The officer smiled. "If you're home alone, stay safe. If anything feels off, don't hesitate to contact us." Nadia nodded. "Thanks." "No problem. Take care. Goodbye." As the officer left, Nadia finally let her guard down. The tension in her body eased, but exhaustion took over. She returned to her room and collapsed onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep. … She massaged her sore forehead as she got rea