Chapter 42Roxy’s POV
When I pick the call, I place the phone on my ear and the smile on my face fades slowly as I speak to the person on the other end.
“Is this Roxy Trent?” the woman questions.
“Yes. How may I help you?” I ask.
“I am calling in from the State Women’s Prison-” before she finishes her words I cut her off.
“My mother, how is she?” I utter. The last time I visited her, I was with Vic and she was glad to see him. That was two weeks ago. We had some family time together even though for a very short time. But I loved it.
“Calm down, we need you to come over immediately and see her-”
“What happened? What the f**k happened?!” I slam my fist on the coffee table, making Vic to jump on his feet. He is now staring at me with worry. He knows that whoever is on the other line has
