Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 3 She Is Released from the Prison

Three years later.

The gate of the women's prison in City opened. A woman slowly walked out after a short while.

The woman looked ridiculously thin with the white dress in her. The dress was the same as that day when she was sent to the women's prison three years ago. With the dress in her, she was like putting on a big sack.

She walked slowly, step by step towards the platform more than 100 meters away. She was carrying a black plastic bag with 6 dollar and 5 cents and an ID card in it.

In the hot summer, she was walking on the gravel road. Today's temperature was at least 91.4 F. The woman walked under the sun, but she had no a drop of sweat. There were bruises on the pale skin. Even on the face which was near the hairline, there was a scar about three centimeters in length, which was very obtrusive. When the bus came, the woman got on the bus and carefully took out a coin from the black plastic bag and put it into the coin box of the bus.

There was no one on the bus. The driver took a look at her, and then looked away in disgust... The people who got on the bus here were all prisoners in the prison. How could they be good people? The woman didn't seem to see the driver's eyes. She walked to the back seat of the bus. She chose a seat to sit down, trying not to attract attention.

As the car was driving, she looked out the window along the way... Three years had changed a lot.

She sneered... Yes, three years, not only the world outside the prison had changed a lot but her.

When the bus drove to a bustling area, she suddenly got a shock... After she was released from the prison, where should she go?

Suddenly, she realized an imminent fact that she had nowhere to go.

Opened the black plastic bag, she counted the 5 dollar and five cents left in it carefully three times... What would she do in the future?

Not far from the roadside, the recruitment information attracted her attention.

"Sir, I want to get off the car. Please open the car door.' Three years of jail life made her arrogance disappear. When she spoke to others, she was always lacking confidence.

complained and opened the door. She thanked the driver and

looking for a while, her eyes fell on the words 'cleaner" and

files, no education, and had been in jail... She was afraid even if she wanted to be a cleaner, the company wouldn't want her. But... holding the only 5 dollars and five

woman

to record the information shuddered. The gel pen in her hand almost fell off the table. She asked Grace dissatisfiedly, "Why is your

life in prison, Grace was accustomed to be lukewarm. Even if others had bluntly criticized her voice was unpleasant to ears, she still

gorgeous-looking woman was slightly surprised, her inquiring eyes fell

speaking, Grace lowered her eyelids faintly........ It was just a fire caused by

boring, the gorgeous woman frowned and said, "Tsk-tsk, Royal Club is not an ordinary entertainment club. The guests coming here are not ordinary guests.' She looked Grace up and down again. She did not hide her disgust. She obviously looked down on Grace who was like wearing a sack, and the white dress in her hadn't known how long she had worn it. The white turned

was not a place where ordinary people could afford to have fun. Even an ordinary waitress

woman stood up, waved her hand, and refused Grace very seriously, ^No, you can't work here even as a waitress.' She turned and

for a

around, raised her eyebrows, and scanned Grace up and down again inquisitively. She became suspicious, 'I have never seen a 20-year-old girl be willing to work

she was only 20 years old. There were so many 20-year-old girls here. They were all prostitutes and barmaids! Of course, some of them were

heard of a

girl would be anxious to complain, telling her that the world was difficult and life was not easy. If Grace

could fill a library. Who cared about the life of a stranger who met for the first time? Unexpectedly, the rough voice said unhurriedly, 'If I can be prostitutes, I am willing to spread my legs and say welcome. Before I came, I knew myself well. I didn't have the capital to be prostitutes, so I want to work as a cleaner. I just want to do what I can do"...

prison, she didn't have to be dignified. A self-deprecating smile

walked back to the desk and picked up a pen to

"Ves"

shouldn't be,' the woman glanced at Grace, 'il your parents give this name to you, your parents should love you very

like a pool of stagnant water... Did they love her very

viciously, if she hadn't brought the disaster to the James family, maybe they

have no family.'

then stopped asking. She stood up and said, "Okay,