Prison Door Scarlet Letter Novels & Stories

The luxurious condo, once a symbol of our love, now resembled a tomb for our broken promises. The gentle radiance of the light only added to the haunting atmosphere, reflecting the devastating truth that was unfolding before me. Their blatant disregard for their surroundings only compounded the pain of betrayal that pierced my heart. My heart raced as my eyes widened in shock. Time seemed to slow down as I processed the heart-wrenching scene before me. Standing in the doorway, bathed in harsh light, I couldn't look away from the betrayal unfolding in front of me.

My hands were already clenched at my sides, though I did not remember curling them. A guard appeared at the door. “She’s here.” he said slowly. I didn’t need to ask who. My chest tightened as I walked past him. Scarlett stood in the square. Her hair was wild, streaked with twigs and dirt. Her dress was torn at the hem. Her wrists were bound in front of her, the rope already dark from where she’d tried to twist free. Her face was pale, cheeks flushed from the cold. I had known Scarlett for a while, and I know for sure that she doesn't want to be a Luna that is ridiculed. But she brought this upon herself. Her eyes met mine like nothing had happened. Defiant. Or maybe just empty. She said noth

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

Meaning the guards are out of sight. I count to ten, just for precaution reason before running to the door. Picking a lock isn't really hard. Especially for me. Like I said before I have had a fair share of crazy teenage life. Like picking on the boys lockers to steal thier boxers. The metal lock clicks. And I unconsciously release the breath I never knew I was holding in. Since the two guards that are supposed to be guarding the cell took Scarlet away. Then there's two way to this.

Everyone said. “Good,” Haven said as she started to think of the easiest way to get out the doors. She went out of the doors, and two officers had to run ahead of her. She was calling out the directions as Mack pulled her hand back to him. He kept her next to him, knowing they had no real idea what they were walking out too. When she swiped the ID to open the last door with no alarms going off, she smiled at him. “Nice to know you made some friends here,” Mack said with a chuckle.

『.*+ • ᴄʜᴀᴘ.ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ• *+.』 ROOM 384. That was what was plated on the wooden room door. Scarlett stayed behind the principal the entire time after scanning her class schedule. All her lessons were going to be in one classroom, which included Homeroom. But a bit of a relief for her. At least she won't get to see a lot of students in her way.

Four seperate doors were visible in the room too, with the main door which was large and electric, the bathroom door, the door leading to the closet and another door which Crimson obviously has not opened yet because she knew nothing about what was behind the door. The main decor was in black and gold including the large bed that looked like a football pitch, the sheets, the plain yet sophisticated paintings, the tables, chairs, accessories and couches in the room all had the same colour, it was all uniformed. Although she felt hungry she didn't hesitate to walk towards the strange unopened door, obviously it was secured and electric too and she didn't know if her palm print was also include

Kirsten insisted. “Kirsten, please understand that we’re already out of options,” Cara interrupted. His friends do what Van said and they march into the nearest door with their heads bowed low (the protesting Kirsten was forced by Alice to bow her head). And they made it. They are no longer in the room of doors. They are now facing a staircase that stretches high into the darkness above them. His friends are so impressed that they took turns giving Van high fives. “Actually the instructions are literally written on the door,” Van chuckled.

Jessica cried out immediately. “Scarlett! Only she meets him. She is the only one who has seen him.” Rage burned through me as I released her for my grip, my mind reeling. Scarlett was locked in the harem jail, away from the human city. If I took my private jet, and… “Please give me a chance to investigate Scarlett.” Damon’s firm voice cut through my thoughts. He bowed deeply, baring his neck in submission. “I know my crimes are unforgivable. But please allow me to repent. I will investigate Scarlett and bring some good news.”

Scarlett pov The door to my prison ward swung open for the first time in weeks, and the sight of daylight filled me with a surge of joy. As I emerged from the grim cell, the warm sunlight enveloped my face, its golden rays rejuvenating my weary spirit. It felt as though the universe was welcoming me back to life. I closed my eyes, tilted my head back, and allowed the light to embrace me, igniting a flicker of hope deep within. The sound of rustling clothes and soft voices pulled me back to the present. I opened my eyes to see a group of women in worn uniforms, their expressions a blend of curiosity and caution. I recognized that look; it mirrored my own reflection from the past weeks.