The next afternoon, Kate sat in the visiting room of the detention center.
The door opened, and Lucy was led inside.
Her skin was sallow, her eye sockets sunken—nothing like the glamorous, arrogant woman she once was.
Lucy stared at her for a moment, then let out a cold laugh.
"Are you here to laugh at me?"
Kate leaned back in her chair, her tone calm and indifferent.
"Do you think you're worth laughing at?"
Lucy's smile froze, hatred nearly spilling from her eyes.
"Kate, you're so lucky.
"You had so many children with Barry... and you actually made him fall for you!"
Kate said nothing, just watched her quietly.
"Lucy, I didn't come here to listen to this nonsense."
Lucy fell silent for a second.
Kate leaned forward, her gaze locked firmly on her.
"I need to know one thing. H
