Chapter 103

Prison life had transformed Jenna. The once-stunning woman was now gaunt, her designer clothes replaced by a baggy jumpsuit, her perfect complexion gone

sallow.

One slap from Mrs. Phillips sent her crashing to the concrete floor.

But it wasn't enough. Thinking of her son lying hooked to machines because of this woman, Mrs. Phillips snapped. She lunged forward, grabbed Jenna by her collar, and struck her again and again.

If the guards hadn't pulled her off, Jenna might have left in a body bag.

Even restrained by two officers, Mrs. Phillips couldn't stop her verbal assault.

"You psychotic bitch! Why weren't you in that car instead?"

"Why aren't YOU the one who'll never wake up?"

As the words hit her, Jenna felt an almost out-of-body sense of irony. When Elijah had worshipped the ground she walked on, Mrs. Phillips had treated her like royalty-"my dear" this and "sweetheart" that.

her, Mrs. Phillips had completely flipped.

finally paused for breath, Jenna seized her

the villain? What about your golden

to love me, but every time Gloria

string while never cutting her loose. What kind of man wants it both ways? He always blamed women for his bullshit. The world's better off

that crash! He should

dissolved into unhinged laughter that morphed into

had been perfect together

refusal to make a clean break, would she have

fault. All of

He's drugged and vulnerable,

her seethe. She

Jenna launched into

hit her,

one more thing-we're still legally married, and I'll never sign divorce papers. He's mine until one of us dies.

Phillips shook with

of the Phillips family drama eventually made its

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