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.

completely flipped. "Psychotic

finally paused for breath, Jenna seized

the villain? What

every time Gloria texted, he'd ghost me to run to

me on a 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 without

earned that crash! He should stay a vegetable

unhinged laughter that

had been

a clean break, would she have done those things?

their fault. All of

Aren't you obsessed with him? He's drugged and vulnerable, but instead of taking

seethe. She had

Jenna launched into a tirade that made even

hit her,

papers. He's mine until one of

Mrs. Phillips shook with rage, momentarily

family drama eventually made

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