Chapter 222: She Had Done the Same Thing Before

Chapter 222: She Had Done the Same Thing Before

(Sophia Rivers’s POV)

I sat on the hard bench in the detention cell, trying to keep my composure despite my surroundings. Three she–wolves approached me, led by a short–haired woman with calculating eyes.

“Hey,” she called out, her voice rough. “I heard you’re quite capable, that you once bribed people in the station to get someone crippled?”

I looked at her with disdain, my patience wearing thin. “What are you randomly approaching me for? Do I even

know you?”

The short–haired woman’s smile vanished instantly. She stood up and without warning, her palm connected with my cheek with such force that I fell to the ground. Before I could even process what had happened, all

three women surrounded me.

The short–haired woman grabbed my hair, yanking my head up to force me to look at her. “Look where you are. You’re already in here, what are you being arrogant about?”

Fear crept into my heart as I sensed their malicious intent. I quickly lowered my attitude, my voice trembling. “Are… are you mistaking me for someone else?”

“We haven’t mistaken anyone,” she mocked, her grip tightening. “You’re called something Rivers, oh! Sophia Rivers, right?”

She gripped my chin painfully, her nails digging into my skin. “Do you need me to remind you what you’ve

done?”

know what you’re talking about! This

either!”

her eyes narrowing. “You know this is a pack

physical blow. I froze, suddenly understanding what this

my thoughts, the short–haired woman’s foot connected with my stomach. I doubled over, crying out in pain. All three women descended on me with fists and feet. I curled into a ball, begging for mercy as

noticed the surveillance camera in the corner had been turned off.

coming to help me.

brutal beating continued until I was barely conscious. Only when a guard finally

my entire body wracked with excruciating pain. A continuous buzzing filled my ears, making it impossible to hear clearly

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this moment of agony and helplessness, a single face flashed in my mind: David Blackthorne.

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

with delight

laid down my own hand.

erupted in groans and laughter. Despite being a complete beginner at this card game,

managed to win again.

Mrs.

Edmund was terrible his first time

He’s a doctor at your hospital,

I know him,” I

their children’s accomplishments and family

little to contribute. My life as Luna to Marcus Blackwood

Mrs. Lopez left, having lost considerable amounts,

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