I Met The Male Lead In Prison นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Autumn thought before they entered the section where the jail cells were located. Almost immediately as they stepped in, whistling filled the room as the male prisoners came up to the bars to check out Autumn as she walked by, "Hey, officer gorgeous, how about you let that fine mama spend some time in my cell," said one of the prisoners as Autumn cringe at the sound of the man's voice, "Why don't you shut the f**k up and mind your business," said the police officer before she stopped in front of a dark cell, "Adams! You got a visitor!" the police officer slightly yelled as a scoff was heard followed by Micheal's annoyed voice, "You don't have to yell," he said as he stood up before walking t

Which, you know, people don't generally say when they are in prison. So one day I was walking to lunch after I finished working. I was already thinking about after lunch when my friends and I were going to meet up and watch television. Apparently, some police procedural show had made a "ripped from the headlines" episode about my trial. I guess they changed enough stuff about it that they didn't have to worry about giving me any money or anything. Before, this would have filled me with dread. But with McKenzie, Clara, and Prisha I didn't have all those old fears. I was going to watch with them and we'd make fun of the bad acting and everything. It went from being terrifying to something I lo

Dylan walked into the prison gates his thoughts wrapped around the two mystery cases he was taking too long to solve. For the longest of times a part of him had told him he had convicted the wrong man, but the evidence was too strong to conflict that idea. Greeting the officer in charge, he was led straight to the man he had requested to see, finding him already awaiting him "Dominic...You don't look too good." he said taking the opposite seat "What do you want?" asked the poor fellow looking quite unpleasant, a bushy unkempt beard covering the most part of his face

"The yard calls me Fin." "How... how did you get in here? I didn't see anyone." Fin stepped out of the shadows. They moved with a strange, easy grace. "I was here the whole time. Didn't want to ruin your little DJ session. I figured you needed the release." "Who are you?" I asked again. "Girl, who do you think I am? Your roommate? Or co-pilot? I'm your cellmate, of course." I stared, my mouth hanging open. "My... my cellmate? How can a man be in a women’s prison?"

The game was beginning to get really dirty. Matt was really after me, and I knew that he would get what he wants if he is so persistent. I got dressed and I had Parker accompany me to the prison. I wanted to pay a visit to Matt and make him talk. I needed to know a lot, and he was the only man I know I could get something from. I know I can never get to Rebecca if I want to. We were made to empty our pockets before we entered the prison. “Good afternoon sir, how may I help you sir?” I asked tbe corrections officer.

"The wedding is still scheduled for noon. If you want to go through with it, I will be there. Even if I have to do it in handcuffs from a cell." "You cannot marry me from jail." "Try me." His smile was almost real. "I told you I do not lose. Not even to the federal government." They led him away, and I stood alone in that conference room, surrounded by legal documents and the wreckage of plans that had seemed so certain hours ago. My phone buzzed. A message from an unknown number. Congratulations. You are now engaged to a federal prisoner. Still think this fairy tale has a happy ending? A video loaded. News footage from outside the building, reporters swarming as Declan was led out in handcu

"Damn, she's fine!" "Hey baby, Christmas came early!" The guard shoved me toward a cell. "Bottom bunk. Try not to get killed before dinner." She left me in a cell block full of men who looked at me like prey. Hours crawled by. Then yard time came. The yard was worse. Sixty male inmates scattered across concrete. I pressed against the wall, trying to be invisible but it didn't work. Three men headed straight for me. Big. Tattooed. Predators. "You're that heiress, right?" the leader said, gold tooth catching sunlight. "The one who killed her rich husband?"

"Are you sure you don't have any more information you'd like to share, Mr. Brown? This is your last chance. Otherwise, you'll have to face the consequences of what you did. You could stay in prison for the rest of your life." "So life imprisonment is the worst the Diamond Pack do to its criminals." Jack whispered by her side. "Mr. Brown, do you know where Arden and his allies are?" the judge asked, as a last attempt to get something useful out of him. "I wouldn't say even if I did. The man is a beast. You wouldn't go after him, even if your life depended on it." The troublemakers started to scream and push people forward, so they could get closer to the stage.

Looking at my reflection, a 5'9" white male with black hair and brown eyes, I am a Ben Affleck before becoming famous. I take another splash of water to my face and run my hands through my hair, once again trying to snap myself out of whatever is going on. Maybe working here is starting to get to me. I check my watch, and I am late for my duties. I need to head down to the laundry room to prepare inmate 2541's bedding, significantly increasing her dosage. There is no doubt she will have pee again or maybe worse. I still can't wrap my head around her being risky. That's when an idea illuminates in my head, like a white light; it is all I hear in my mind: maybe I should go and meet her. Talk

She did as they cuffed her hand with silver it burned though her skin as they led her to prison. She only spent less then twenty four hours in prison when her father bounced in. He was the gammer to the king held his position tightly. He was always disappointed with her way and she had always hated him, just like her he was a greedy man with wide ambitious. As he walked to her cell he stood in front of her. " The prisoner just confessed, that you met with their rouges leader" he glowls out. She reminded slient as she laid in the cot, pretending she wasn't listening to the man.