Alpha Inmate Liliana Carlisle Romane & Geschichten

Everyone was shocked. There was light at the end of the tunnel, after all. Lilian didn’t suffer behind bars, and she even got 1.5 million dollars as compensation. Safe to say, the losses of her shop were sufficiently repaid. Lilian was proud about it; the more miserable she was when she in jail, the cockier she got when she was bailed out. Thinking of the second-in-command respectfully apologizing to her, she felt even more refreshed. Simon was exhilarated as well. He told Lilian everything that had happened, then looked at Silas with admiration.

So was Lance Quintanilla. "And Lance? Is he alive?" Alice's eyes found the computer screen again, when a recently viewed file appeared on screen. Then she realized that Luisa didn't answer her. "Where's Lance?" "Miss Caroni, Mr. Quintanilla is-" Whatever Luisa said after that was muffled. Her fingers froze. Something caught her eyes. A name. Jeremy Stone. Alice could tell that Luisa was about to say something important but the information stunned her into a haze. Jeremy Stone. In Lionel Caroni's folder, the syndicate's folder.

I put the phone on speaker and placed it between us. “Lila’s here. What call?” “Adam picked a fight with another inmate.” We looked at each other in the glow of my cell phone. “He’s never been able to get over his anger issues.” “True. He’s been getting beaten for the last few months because of his hot head.” “What now? Another hearing?” Lila’s voice shook a little, and I reached out for her hand. “No.” “No?” We stared down at the phone in shock. “Adam is dead.”

She even had the nerve to check her nails, her expression bored. Meanwhile, my wolf paced anxiously inside me, bristling at the injustice. "Stay calm," I told myself. "They’ll see the truth." Except… the truth didn’t matter when people had already chosen sides. As soon as we arrived, I requested to make a phone call to Alpha Jackson. Busy signal. I tried again. Nothing. One more time. Still nothing. Across the room, Yvonne watched me struggle, and when my third attempt failed, she chuckled.

I watched in anger as a cage door had been closed on me, metal bars and all. "You bit me, little mate." Alpha Killian stated, giving me a strange look. I found myself glaring at his towering form. I spat some of his blood out on the floor and looked at him in defiance. What was he going to do, keep me in here forever? "If you were anyone else, you would be dead by now." He spoke calmly, still giving me that strange look. I had two realizations in that moment. One, Alpha Killian definitely had some form of mood disorder. Two, I was going to defy him at every step until he either let me go, or my life was ended.

With her head down, she kept wiping away her tears, looking every bit the picture of a pitiful victim. When the judge read the verdict, Nerina abruptly charged at me like a madwoman. "This is all your fault, Zoe Carlisle! You could've saved us! You monster, you'll die a horrible death!" The bailiffs hastily subdued her, pinning her down against the table. With her face pressed against the cold tabletop, she continued to curse me incessantly. Alistair, on the other hand, slumped in his chair. His eyes were vacant and lifeless. He was sentenced to 12 years, while Nerina was sentenced to 18 years of prison.

"How touching. Though I doubt your mother, Yvonne Wilson, ever spoke of me with fondness. And as for you, Lila Cross… your father, Wayne, certainly tried to erase me from his history. But some scars, my dears, never truly fade." Lila’s face, usually so composed, tightened. The name "Linda Miles" resonated with a dark chord in her family’s history—a woman who had not only betrayed her father, Wayne Cross, but had also been a professional rival to Yvonne Wilson, Noah’s mother. Linda had been a rising star in the early days of what was pre-QC Enterprise, before her ambition and treachery led to her downfall and eventual incarceration in Townsville prison. "You escaped from prison," Lila stated,

The light in Alexander's eyes gradually faded. "I know, Vivian..." "It's okay..." Alexander's voice was low and hoarse. He lowered his head and stared at his right leg, lost in thoughts I could not guess. ... When I left the hospital, Julian was there to pick me up. He told me about Lilian's situation. "Lilian has been arrested for attempted murder. At this point, no lawyer is willing to defend her anymore." "Just for crippling Alexander alone, she's destined to spend the rest of her life behind bars."

Then how come Serenity could go in? Liliana returned to her own queue gloomily. The coworker who was queuing up next to her asked, "Lily, was that our firm’s former employee that you said went to prison? Is she here for a medical checkup too? How come she didn't queue up at the back and instead went into that empty ultrasound room?" "Who knows?" Liliana answered with a pout. "Lily, is she really working as a food delivery rider now that she’s out of prison?" the coworker asked curiously to confirm the rumors she heard.

“Take her away. She has tried, time and again, to hurt my fiancée.” I looked up as two police officers stepped into the room, their faces grim. “Miss Liliana Lewiston,” one said, stepping toward me. “You are under arrest for the attempted murder of Miss Alina Lewiston.”