a's

em before saying, "I don't have time for all this, Nella. Ju

"What is this? Is it some kind of petition or som

e replied and my ha

re kiddi

the way here to joke?" He a

ed my husband. "Why are you doing this to me, Oliv

lchair for God knows how long, and she has a severe brain injury that I can only pray she recovers

deeply at him. "I am telling you I didn't push her down

ld I beli

ld he believe someone he has ne

please sign the goddamn papers." Oliver yelled, glaring

atom of pity in his eyes but his eyes were completely void

. So why should I try to save s

iage is al

e immediately made her way towards me, uncuffed one of my hands and handed me a pen from

it." He rep

igned them one after the other. I handed the pen back to the officer who was still stan

ds again. Then she led me out of the room, and before I stepped through the door, I glanced back

one of us

asked, as I stepped back into

ng. Or will he be coming back with a lawyer?" She asked

n to the game." The toothless one said

th divorce papers." I began, and

e do somethi

care about

she committed the crime

band thinks that I tried to kill his ex so he called the police o

e a queen, with people at my beck and call, making me the envy of countless women who wondered why Oliver chose me. But in reality, he didn't have much of a choice. His fiancée had just c

he loved and to his many fans. He didn't love me, so I was neglected. I didn't mind much, though, as I saw him as my savior, the man who rescued me from my cruel family. I did everything I could to earn his love, but all my efforts were in vain. Then, about two months ago, it was announced that his ex had gotten divorced. Just three days after that public ann

n the world except a heart. When my daughter got sick, I pleaded for a loan to cover her medical bills, but she refused to help. Des

r? What happened to her?

d a few da

ry abou

im hard on the head with a stick. But his mother found out and got me arrested. I didn't even get a chance to redee

roperty. I was released a few days later, but I refused to leave because I was tired of being homeless. Prison offered free shelt

d joined in.

." The sec

eria for breakfast, after which we would work in the fields. By the

...

ep. I could feel beads of sweat forming on my foreh

someone said, tap

meone scream, and

ed behind bars echoed around me. They were calling for the officers

I asked, but th

and ran to the front

d. But I didn't stop; I kept yelling-not for myself, but for my baby. I had chosen to

ran past. "Hey, please he

under his breath as he grabbed a bunch of keys from his belt. After unl

l, but a stampede ensued as other p

a said. The four of us quietly slipped

hrough, just as I was about to step in, a large stick fell from the r

I'll find a way," I reassured them

ept moving, but then my vision blurred, and I began to feel dizzy. I felt blood tri