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 car.

Vincent, kneeling on the ground and begging him. Endless beating during the years in

f

I’m not eligible. I can make amends

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

wanted her to suffer, and she had to outdo

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out her next

the Turner family would let her off the

had to survive. She had

complexity of emotions, seemingly taken aback by the sight

family’s resources, plenty of people can donate a kidney to Ruby, right? Clarence, I’m begging you. You and

defect. Even after surgery in her childhood, she couldn’t withstand the damage

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

she slumped to the ground, powerless. “Can I make amends in some

the slate clean? Have you

five years ago, nor did she have the energy

sworn protector, heartlessly cast her into

a counterfeit, and by extension, her fiancé Vincent belonged

took Vincent to catch her in

a setup by

was the victim, the true heiress. People believed whatever she said. And nobody would believe a word from Kristin, the daughter of a thief.