When the Boss’ Lady Became His Sister-in-law

Chapter 2

Everything went black momentarily, and Kristin was shoved into a car, huddled in a corner, shaking in utter despair.

There was no way she could donate a kidney. It would kill her, and she couldn’t afford to die.

“Kristin, how’s prison life been treating you these past five years?” Vincent eyed the woman curled up in the corner, who had long lost the pride she once carried. He couldn’t quite put his finger on the mix of emotions brewing inside him.

Kristin flinched, perhaps a reflex born from being bullied behind bars. She hugged her head in fear.

*Cat’s got your tongue, huh?” Vincent looked at Kristin with disgust, grabbing her chin, the dark red blood on her forehead stark against her pale face.

“Please…” Kristin’s voice shook, her eyes filled with despair and resentment.

Thanks to Vincent, her time in prison was a living hell.

On the day she was released, a cellmate who couldn’t stand to see her mistreated any longer spilled the beans. Vincent’s people had paid her to ensure Kristin ‘got special attention‘ during those five years.

Vincent’s Adam’s apple bobbed with disgust as he pushed her away after looking at the bruises on her face.

How disgusting it was.

Kristin numbly watched Vincent, the man she had once loved with all her youth, unable to stir any emotion in her anymore.

She had long stopped loving him.

The car arrived at Silvergrove Hospital.

dragged Kristin out of the

him. Endless beating during the years in prison freaked

f

my kidney. I’m not eligible. I can

her forehead on the ground, she knew she had no powerful family to back her up. She knew Vincent and the Turner family could squash her like a bug if

suffer, and she had to outdo their expectations to cling to life a

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figure out

neither Vincent nor the Turner family would

She had her

stepped back Involuntarily, his eyes betraying a complexity of emotions, seemingly taken aback by the sight of the once lofty Ms. Turner in such a pitiful, lowly

plenty of people can donate a kidney to Ruby, right? Clarence,

surgery in her childhood, she couldn’t withstand the damage that

coldly. “This is what you owe Ruby. You would’ve been dead a

stiffened for a long time before she slumped to the ground, powerless. “Can

slate clean? Have you

to remember the hell from five years

uncovering the grim truth, Clarence, once her sworn

counterfeit, and by extension, her fiancé Vincent belonged

Ruby took Vincent to catch her in the

by Ruby and Clarence.

And nobody would believe a word from Kristin, the