The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 226

Freya's arm was still wounded, and every time her arms were restrained, the pain was excruciating.

She wondered if Kieran had deliberately arranged things to make her suffer.

Freya found herself incarcerated in the most notorious women's cell block.

The inmates here hadn't been convicted yet, but they were as good as sentenced to death or life imprisonment.

Clearly, this was no place for her.

Freya knew it was unfair, but all she could do was bide her time.

A chunky middle-aged woman spotted Freya as she entered and deliberately sidled up to her.

"Well, well, if it isn't the Dawson family's little princess? Quite the looker, aren't you?"

The inmate's hand casually caressed Freya's face, the greasy touch making Freya's stomach churn. She recoiled in disgust, snapping, "Back off!" Before she could finish, a sharp slap landed on her face.

The slap rang in Freya's ears.

"Think you're still Ms. Dawson? Dream on! You've crossed the wrong people, and they can easily make you rot in here!"

Another inmate chimed in menacingly, "Better recognize your situation and save yourself some trouble!"

At that, Freya burst into laughter, loud and clear. The other inmates were taken aback.

Never had they seen someone laugh after being struck!

crossing me...

curled into a smirk. "After all... someone can get me out of here, but no one's coming for

scoffed, "Delusional till

exchanged glances, quickly moving to restrain Freya's

pale with pain as

grabbed Freya's lustrous black

the pain, Freya gave

ate a scornful smile,

smile, stating,

not qualified to judge

swnof

"Not talking?"

wound, reopening the dried blood to bleed

knew these tactics were

people to force

But she wouldn't break.

broader Freya's smile grew,

an inmate yelled, "Beat

Freya's arms while another began to pummel

guard stationed outside seemed oblivious to the commotion

beat her if she doesn't talk?" one

else? You want your sentence reduced, don't you? Keep going!" The lead bully approached Freya,

The floor

blood;

smeared with thick