Semua Bab He Sent Me to Prison on Our Third Wedding Anniversary: Bab 1 - Bab 10

KAIA“How could you do this to me?!”I screeched, pounding my fists against his chest as hot tears streamed down my cheeks.Three years with the man I loved dearly, and this was how I was repaid? I went against my family for him, and this was what I got in return?A cruel betrayal as an anniversary gift?My chest tightened, and breathing suddenly felt like a difficult task.Bryce stood there, unshaken. His lips curled into a mischievous smile, and he spoke calmly like he’d done nothing wrong.“You brought this upon yourself, Kaia,” he said. “You were nothing but a fool.”My vision blurred as I stared at him, my chest heaving uncontrollably.“You know I’m innocent, Bryce.”“Innocent?” He scoffed, pushing me off him roughly. “But I’ve got lots of evidence against you.”Whatever he’d given the police wasn’t the real thing. I knew that without a doubt. Bryce knew the real story. He knew what had happened that morning before my father died, and he knew that I did nothing.Because…Only one

KAIA“Bryce said marrying you was the biggest mistake of his life,” Daniella said. “He only married you because of your inheritance.”The words replayed in my head as I walked back to my cell. I cried my eyes out, almost choking and struggling to breathe properly.Bryce and Daniella?Getting married? Betraying me?Was that the reason they’d framed me?Because they wanted to be together?When Jessie brought food that evening, I refused to eat. My appetite was gone, and all that was left was the heartbreak that threatened to take away my breath.Days passed, and nobody else paid me a visit. Even Roman didn’t come, and I was starting to lose all hopes.What frightened me more was giving birth in that place. My baby deserved a better life since the father turned out to be a monster.But I couldn’t even give my baby a better life.Two weeks after the last visit, I had another visitor. Jessie informed me that Roman was waiting, and I weakly walked to meet him.“You don’t look good, Ms. Benne

KAIA“You should be more careful next time,” the prison Doctor said to me. “You almost lost your babies.”My eyebrows furrowed in confusion after he’d said the words. For a moment, I thought I’d heard wrong.“Wait? Babies?”He wrote something down on his notepad after using his stethoscope on me. I fixated my eyes on him, waiting for every word that left his lips.“Yes, Ms. Bennett,” he responded with a small smile tugging at his lips. “You’re pregnant with twins.”I felt a sharp ringing in my ears and I scoffed in disbelief.Twins?It wasn’t just one baby like I thought?My emotions began to flood through my body. A mixture of excitement and sadness filled my mind, and it increased my desperation for freedom.“Congratulations, Ms. Bennett.” He said again, his voice jolting me out of my reverie.I swallowed hard, forced a small smile over my lips, then nodded like I wasn’t completely broken inside.My mind drifted to Bryce again. If only, he hadn’t turned his back on me, maybe we would

KAIAI got discharged five days after delivery, and three months passed before my babies were out of the hospital.Since I was still in prison, and Bryce had no idea that he was their father, I pleaded with Roman to be their temporary guardian.The court approved his application to be their guardian until I was released.That afternoon, he paid me a visit as usual. He was always bringing new updates and showed me photos of Khloe and Kyle.I was only allowed to visit them every Friday on supervision. The first time I held them, something inside me melted, and I cried for hours.“How’re you feeling, Kaia?” Roman asked as I reclined my back against my chair, barely paying any attention as I’d gotten lost in my thoughts.I exhaled sharply. “I’m tired. Everything just feels heavy and… I’m losing my mind.”He reached for my hand and squeezed it gently to comfort me. I stared at him with tears in my eyes, too weak to say much about the situation.“The doctor said they’re getting stronger,” R

KAIAFor two years, I lived in silence, hidden away from the country and under a new identity. Roman was the greatest help in my life, and I couldn’t be more grateful to have him. I was also thankful that my late father had entrusted me into his care.He was the one who’d made all the arrangements. A new identification card was issued for me under the name ‘Estina White’ and my babies traveled with me to Tokyo to hide away from my cunning step mother, Vivian.And to make the news of my death appear real enough for everyone to believe.Roman checked up on us through video calls, FaceTime, and text messages. He gave me frequent updates on what was happening back in California.“I’ll let you know when it’s time to return,” he’d said over FaceTime one afternoon. “Bryce and Daniella got divorced and he found out that the baby she had was for the managing director in his company.”Honestly, I didn’t even feel bad for him. He deserved it. And I couldn’t wait for Daniella and Vivian to both g