Alicia fell silent, turning Catherine’s words over in her mind. She studied her cellmate’s face, then asked, “Is it possible to leave this place?”Catherine’s lips curled into a faint smile. “If you wish it, there’s always a way out.”Determination sharpened Alicia’s gaze. “How?”Instead of answering, Catherine returned to her thin mattress and lay back. “We just have to wait,” she said lazily.Alicia didn’t press her. She stared at the photograph of her husband, Ethan, and the glossy pre-wedding magazine of him with Emily as both curled and blackened in the flames, until they crumbled to ash. Her fists tightened. Her eyes went cold, and anger flooded her chest.“Ethan,” she whispered, voice trembling with fury, “you’ll regret betraying me—choosing her over me.”Tears slipped down her cheeks as she wept in silence.Days slid by, empty and heavy. Aside from meals and the slow walk back to the cell, nothing changed. Catherine kept urging her to let Ethan go, but the ache refused to loos
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