Jinx In Prison 소설 & 이야기

he responds and I sense a hint of pride. “Good. One more won’t hurt” I smirk “But I don’t think we’ll get a ticket though” “If you keep driving this way, we will” he replies but he’s amused. “Have a little faith, will you?” And then he says something that slows me down and has me thinking “Faith in you? Yeah, right, the last time this happened we spent a night in jail”

Quinn said. Severin smiled sarcastically. "Quinn Janssen, you're so silly. Do you know how I endure the five years of jail? I looked forward to the day I finished my sentence. I thought her family and her would take care of my family and my parents when I was in jail."

Six months later, the verdicts were handed down. Lilith received four years in prison, while Evander was sentenced to six years. The neighbor who had accepted money to provide false testimony was detained and fined. His son's gambling debts became public knowledge throughout the entire pack. The day Iris delivered her pup, our entire family crowded the hallway in the healer's den. The healer emerged with a tiny, wrinkled pup. "It's a very healthy little pup." Standing beside her, I gently cradled the newborn in my arms. "Welcome to the world."

I love the loud music I hear almost everywhere, the view of scantily clad women parading the street, the noise and the burst of activities. Where I grew up was a more quiet place. At night everyone began to retreat inside their shells but it was at night I loved to come out after school. It was at night that I was thrown into that moving bus after Kent left me. I did not see the bus and everything happened quickly before the man in black before me turned blurry and my limbs became too heavy to move. For a while I have not thought about that prison, the large quantity of food, the agonizing screams, that man I killed…

Or is it not? I chanted mentally and with each heartbeat I felt like I was going to cough out a lung. I followed them inside then began praying to whatever guardian angel that was on duty for my protection today to do its fuckin’ job because there was no way in God’s universe and world I was going to go to prison for Xander’s shit. And if by any chance this was one of his twisted games, I swear I was going to force him to shit bricks before slaughtering him cold. I haven’t killed any soul in this world, but there was always the first time to everything. “You live alone in this house, Miss Jones?” The very same officer who talked earlier stepped from the lounge and pulled out his note pad, th

The police obtained statements from the witnesses and checked the surveillance footage above my head. Edwin suffered disability and disfigurement within just a few minutes, but that was just the beginning. He was then sentenced to 18 years in prison for attempted murder with aggravating circumstances. His mother was also forcibly admitted to a mental hospital, where she lived in a single room with iron bars. Not long after, Otelia forwarded me another piece of news. [Recently, dozens of streetwalkers were arrested in an underground red-light district during a series of crackdowns on pornography and illegal activities. Among them was a woman suspected to be a former artist named Verne Arabell

“We’ll call a doctor. We’ll figure this out. We’re gonna fight this.” But Brielle didn’t move. She just stood there—hand on her stomach, her name finally her own again—realizing that some prisons weren’t made of walls or rings or contracts. Some were made of biology. Some were growing inside her. To be continued...

If he knew I was dead, would he still accuse me of betraying him righteously? Maybe he would. After all, he never cared about me. Nina was his only treasure. What did my life have to do with him? … Seven days ago, he personally threw me into the abandoned interrogation room. That room was designed for the most vicious criminals. It was a cage hidden underground where the moonlight never reached and where the painful howls of wolves could never be heard by the pack. I had always been terrified of the dark, of being alone in a confined space. I was so scared that I broke down crying and begged Ragnar, “I’m sorry. I'll apologize to Nina. Please don’t lock me in here!”

I tried to explain. He didn’t know. How could he? In Silver Prison, food was always thrown on the floor. If you wanted to eat, you had to crawl and eat like a dog. If you didn’t, you starved. “You’re doing this to guilt-trip me for sending you to Silver Prison, aren’t you?” Daniel’s voice was cold. I shook my head quickly. “No, really. I’m just telling the truth.” Jessica patted Daniel’s arm, sighing.

Drunk on his flattery, Tawnie lost all clarity and completely forgot her duties as a doctor. In the end, she harmed both others and herself. Matthew was ultimately sentenced to ten years in prison. Having no valid medical license, he had no qualification to perform surgeries. His practice was illegal. I had never looked down on him, only merely stating facts. Tawnie was sentenced to three years in prison. Our marriage came to an end. After everything had finally settled, Tawnie asked to see me. I hadn’t initially agreed, but she insisted it concerned Bethany. Only then did I agree to see her one last time.