Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 1 Be Released

"Meryl, get yourself a job and be a good person out there." the prison guard said as he opened the gate.

Meryl Stone nodded absently. Finally. She never thought she'd survive those three brutal years.

Rain drizzled from the gray sky as she stepped out of the prison. The biting wind made her shiver and she hugged herself for warmth. Suddenly, a sleek Porsche Cayenne pulled up beside her.

Seeing the license plate made her face drain of color.

The window rolled down, revealing a man's cold, emotionless face- Dalton Aniston, the man she had loved for seven years, her fiancé.

The same man who had made sure she ended up in prison!

"Why are you limping?" He asked, his voice icy.

Meryl's eyes stung with unshed tears. Didn't he know why she was limping? From her first day in prison, she had been beaten by the other inmates. They said Dalton had paid them to make her suffer.

"Get in," Dalton commanded, his arm resting casually on the window frame. His custom suit highlighted his tall, imposing frame, and he radiated a cold, aristocratic aloofness.

Meryl recognized the impatience in his voice, just like that of her parents'.

wanted to make up for lost time. But Lydia, who they'd raised for 14 years, messed things

parents had had it with her. They said, "Look, Lydia might not be our real kid, but she's been with us forever. She's our daughter! We

how could you do this to Lydia? She's got

her explain. Just sent her to jail

believed

on her,

on Meryl. Seeing her still frozen in place, he snapped, "Get in

drifted to her legs, spotting a gruesome scar around her ankle. It looked

away and

driver's seat and approached her. "Ms. Stone, Mr. Aniston

didn't move, Elias reached out

head, her voice

by her reaction. She had changed so much that he barely recognized her at first. She used to be so vibrant and full of life, known for her beauty. Now, the light in her eyes was gone,

back at Dalton, but his face remained

Three years in prison, and you still

slid into the car, carefully keeping her

rain and cold. Her head felt foggy, and despite

a speed bump, causing Meryl to