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'.

Lydia, who they'd raised for 14 years, messed things up. She got them to push Meryl away bit by bit. By the time Meryl turned 21, Lydia made up lies about her. Everyone

"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 class. You're nothing like

Just sent her to jail without

never believed

fiancé turned on her, declaring

Meryl. Seeing her still frozen in

looked like

away and

out of the driver's seat and approached

still didn't move, Elias reached

down, covering her head, her voice breaking. "No, please

of life, known for her beauty. Now, the light in her eyes was gone, replaced

back at Dalton, but his face remained calm

in prison, and you still haven't learned your

slowly got up and slid into the car, carefully keeping her distance from

in a corner, still shivering from the rain and cold. Her head felt foggy, and despite trying

Meryl to lurch forward and

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