▪︎ Pretty for Prison ▪︎
"Mom's locket!"
Alex is astonished when I tell him about the golden locket. I fall on the couch, phone pressed to my ear.
"Yes. The locket that dad got mom on their anniversary," I explain.
"But I thought she lost it. She spent years looking for it."
"The evil bastard stole it from her. And I think I know why."
"Why?"
"He was in love with mom, Alex." I pause to sip some wine. "I think he's still in love with her."
"He was dad's best friend."
"That didn't stop him from stealing his wife's locket and hiding it for all these years. The bastard gives me plenty of reasons to hate him more and more every day."
"Have you told dad about this?"
"No. Don't you dare tell him."
"Why?"
"He will obviously ask where we found it. You know dad. He knows it when we are
