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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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at the hospital. Frederick had already left the

Prescott." Claire

only lifeline. Only if Elizabeth lived a long life could she avoid returning to that

you really

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 felt in four years. "Why are you dressed so thinly? And your dress, it's so dirty! Harrison, how could you let your sister... Claire, wear something

upon seeing Claire's

in a hurry to

heard the word sister and

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Harrison said, clenching his

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attired, she was once again the haughty heiress of the Prescott

her so frail that even the

coat wrapped tightly around her, making her exposed skinny legs look even more like

prison, Elizabeth agreed to surgery, continually asking about

hadn't had a good night's sleep since

had pleaded for

her hand that

suffered these past four years, my child." Elizabeth held her hand, tears streaming down her face as she looked at

2 The Prison "It's okay.

tried to act nonchalant, but she

buried her head in

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stay by Elizabeth's side, but Elizabeth

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

wanting to worry Elizabeth,

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