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Chapter 2 The Prison

During her four years in the slammer, her ego got beaten down by whips, cigarette burns, and scalding water.

She saw one bloody body after another and heard non-stop screams from folks dying.

Sometimes, she'd wake up at night or open her eyes in the morning to find a cold corpse staring at her, eyes wide open accusing. and

Or she'd feel warm blood from someone who'd just kicked the

bucket.

The leftover warmth, the salty metal smell, and the bright red were too much, making her feel like she couldn't breathe.

Four years in that hellhole felt like death had its hand around her soul, always making her scared she'd die next.

Now, after barely making it out alive, she was free.

All that stuff about love, hate, and even being a Prescott heiress didn't mean squat to her anymore. She just wanted to stay alive. "We're here. Remember what you're supposed to do. Cross Grandma, and you know the consequences."

Harrison's warning brought her back to reality as she realized

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hospital. Frederick had already left the car without her

understand, Mr. Prescott."

returning to that hellish abyss. Looking up, Claire

are you

pulled her into a hug, sobbing uncontrollably. "Oh, thank goodness you're back... It's good... that you're back..." "Yes, I'm here, Grandma." Claire's eyes welled up with tears as she held Elizabeth tightly, feeling the warmth she hadn't

upon seeing Claire's thin and dirty dress but quickly

it was me. I was in a hurry to see you, so I

when she heard the

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change," Harrison said, clenching his fist and leading Claire

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in bright red and lavishly attired, she was once again the

her so frail that even the smallest size hung

her, making her exposed

Elizabeth agreed to surgery, continually asking about

realize that Elizabeth hadn't had a

pleaded for

stomach cancer forced her hand that they agreed to

us, a bit arrogant, but you're kind-hearted, not a murderer. You've suffered these past four years, my child." Elizabeth held her hand, tears streaming down her face as she looked

Prison "It's okay.

tried to act nonchalant, but she couldn't hold back

buried her head

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by Elizabeth's side,

been hard. Listen. Go home and rest well today, and come

wanting to worry Elizabeth, Claire nodded and

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