Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Murphy turned and walked away. His tall figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Evelyn, don't be ungrateful. If you keep causing trouble, I can't guarantee what might happen." He threw back at me. His voice dripped with malice. "Your precious son might just lose his life one day. Don't say I didn't warn you."

With that final threat, his group left swiftly, fading into the night. I was left alone and helpless, crouching on the ground. I punched the concrete floor, instantly splitting my knuckles, with blood gushing out.

The pain was unbearable. But this pain, compared to the agony of losing my son, was nothing. I replayed the days in prison over and over again in my mind.

Everyday was a torturous struggle. But even in the deepest despair, the one thing that kept me alive was always the same-Zachary. That sweet, adorable little one.

It was my fault for failing to protect him. I was scared and gave in. In the end, he had to suffer because of me. I hugged my knees tightly, tears streaming down my face. I miss him so much. All I could do was hope that he would be strong and stand up to the bullies.

I would get him out of there! But what could I do? Murphy's power was at its peak, and I was just an ordinary

In my desperation, I suddenly thought

I had to find Madison, the ruthless woman who tormented me in prison. Soon, I arrived at the women's prison. I took a deep breath and strode inside. It was

are you doing here at this hour?" one young guard stammered. He smiled

him a cold glance.

had been part of the group tormenting me with Madison. Now, seeing me return in glory, he was suddenly eagento please. Too

here to see Madison.

glances. Panic was

here for revenge?" the

wrong? Is there a problem with that? When I was being bullied

get back at Maddie, we can't really stop you. After all, you're the victim. But if something happens to her, we won't be able to take the blame. You know how powerful