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the party." The security guards eyed me curiously and
ied access into a party hosted to celebrate the
s company! You might lose your job for this insult!" I breathed out, shift
strict orders to keep you out." T
of this ridiculous–" I was still speak
s from your h
hat I had just heard. Tonight is the fifth anniversary of the company my husband and I co owned, and
walked to the side and whipped out my phone to dial my
urity to not let me into my own part
ting to openly stare
nting at me while
ghing stock, so the onlookers' reaction wasn't shocking as it was al
e and my family. You know ever since you returned from prison, your reputation has been completely damaged. Having y
furious and angry. Ever since I returned back from prison, my husband has completely change
deed been ruined aft
with me. Shortly after we began to run a joint company, My husband, Dave, stole government money
y his reason: he only wanted a better life for the two of us. So when he asked me to take the fall for him, I agreed. I wa
aimed it was because he was
d, whom I readily went to prison for, didn't love me anymore. He claims to still d
o let me through!" I seethed through the ph
ome,
e I got released from prison, people don't take me
mine as well and I deserve to attend to
stop yapping. All the funds in it are mine,
ou agreed to give me fifty percent shares.
zi take photos of you outside the party, I don't want your name bein
d a familiar female voice in t
me. That was Serena
ted." Dave responded before
ly get it tonight." Serena bit out
lf in my throat. Intense regret and the wish to turn back time. If I had known all of
and parties with me so that my reputation would gradually start getting repaired and the elites would gradually accept me into thei
and Serena, my ex-best friend, all over the internet in the two years I spent in jail. I called him out, accused him of cheating on me and using my reputation as an excuse to officially open our marriage. He got angry and beat me up, then h
en so gobsmacked that I threatened to reveal the truth of my arrest to the public, hoping that would make him return to his senses. But he
for me left, and that was when I realized that I made a mis
was the only one I had left- even if he didn't love me anymore. I told myself I could
, this was suffering and humiliation and I just couldn't take it anymore. I've had enough. Screw Da
car. Rage because I went through so much for Dave to be repaid like this. And regret b
ing the party without entering. Some clearly already assumed it was because of Serena, s
e in, the sound of a gun clicking behind me m
s, you're under arrest for th
and yanked into the police vehicle while onlookers quickly began to film. I tried explaining to th
husband finally arrived. Apparently, I was arrested this time for anot
this time, I'm not going to jail for you. I'm no longer stupid, okay?" I bit ou
"And let's not forget that you've once been imprisoned for this
med at him. "Get me out of here
me. But sadly, you'll have to spend two more years again in jail because no one is definitely gonna bail y
er that promised me the world before we got married right after college. We were together for three years before my arre
who lost, because I was stupid and dum
en though I wouldn't be able to make it from behind the cell, all I felt within me was r

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