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 painted in

you on TV. Let me check to see if your body differs from ours today. What

was employed at the prison factory, she concealed a

watched in shock as she aggressively stabbed the obese woman while holding her breath and gripping

breath, Abigail looked at the obese woman, who was

who dared

spit contained a bloodshot. When she was previously battered, her mouth was bleeding, and

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Abigail was

care not to step near her. Their maximum

down, Abigail went back from

struck by how cold and emotionless Nathaniel's gaze was toward

she admitted to herself

quilt over her head. When she was young, she followed the group of orphans whom

daily basis; when they returned, they were either frozen corpses

was accompanied

bought her together with her. They suffered day and night while imprisoned in