Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 416

After an hour’s journey, Rachel and the others successfully arrived at Pollister Prison.

Not long after, the prison door opened and a thin figure slowly walked

out.

The woman was about forty years old, but her face did not have the charm that people her age should have. She looked so lonely and depressed, like a burning candle.

Her body was slightly hunched. Facing the scenery outside, she was at a loss.

“Mom!” Linda quickly rushed forward and hugged her tightly.

Naomi was stunned. She couldn’t help but feel a lump in her throat. She reached out and gently stroked Linda’s back. “Mommy is here.”

Rachel and the others did not rush forward. Instead, they stood in front of the car and quietly watched the mother and daughter reunite.

Mary raised her hand and pushed her sunglasses up the bridge of her nose. She suppressed the bitterness in her eyes and looked elsewhere. “What kind of perfect ending is worthy of the suffering of the first half of their lives?”

Jessica said slowly, “If we look forward, we will always be able to see the day when we stand out.”

swarmed over and surrounded Linda and Naomi without saying a word.

Rachel’s eyes i

of viciousness suddenly rose in the depths of

back then, you were convicted of murdering your husband. Do you have any plans for the future now that you’re out of prison?”

creates a hundred days of gratitude.

prison, did you suffer in your heart, and did you sincerely

like a sharp knife that mercilessly cut open the scar

uncontrollably, and her face turned

subconsciously lowered her head to

he could point the camera directly at her face. “Naomi, back then, you confessed to the crime but didn’t mention anything about the

She squeezed through the crowd and took Linda and Naomi

mosquitoes that had seen blood. They

was surrounded and could not move

voice, “What should we do now? We can’t

eyes and stared at the group of reporters who had suddenly appeared.

clear almond–shaped eyes stared intently at the

pure and clear eyes were like a bottomless cold

they were in a dilemma, a group

the lead was wearing a black leather jacket and

of the car and