The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 353 Moved On

"All right, now that it's over, let's move on."

A hint of mockery twitched at the corner of Freya's lips, but she avoided looking at him.

Moved on?

After the accident, she was unable to glimpse her future!

Three years ago, the man in front of her ripped up her most prized possessions in violent fashion.

Two months later, Abigail was curled up in a corner of the Leisville Women's Prison, her face and body covered with injuries.

The hair was also trimmed in a part that felt untidy and unclean, as if a dog had gnawed at it.

She was beaten up excessively by a few female jail officers who were unable to get past her snobbish appearance.

Abigail could not stay for a day. She knew that if she let out a loud shout of protest, she would just receive a harsher thrashing in return.

The spot the other inmates had set aside for her was close to the toilet, where she sat bolt upright on her knees on the filthy floor.

dirty, obese woman approached Abigail, her face

your body differs from ours today. What makes a difference? Let me touch it!" Her immediate reaction was

factory, she concealed a screwdriver and

as she aggressively stabbed the obese woman while holding

burning eyes and a gulp for breath, Abigail looked at the obese woman, who was

the icy stare spread to anyone who dared

her mouth was bleeding,

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one down while I'm dying because I won't be able to survive for

all around. Nearly everyone disregarded the idea that Abigail was a murderer who had committed multiple murders because they

her. Their maximum sentence was twenty years in prison. Abigail wasn't

quieted down, Abigail went back from her

lay there on the bed, she was struck by how

last, she admitted to herself that she was

she followed the

a daily basis; when they returned, they were either frozen corpses or never

accompanied

Michael bought her together with her. They