Bree's POV
Although I wanted nothing to do with that club, choosing to take Hazel's place felt so good.
I was more than elated to have chosen her welfare over mine, especially after all the things that she had done for me.
After spending an entire lifetime making the wrong decisions over and over again, it felt good to finally make the right one and I had no regrets whatsoever even if I knew that the consequences of my decisions would soon come staring at my face.
Looking up at the manager who now stood on his feet with a wicked smirk on his face as he stared at me, I asked, “Can I be allowed to leave sometimes? Just so that I could go see Hazel and her family. Her mother is very sick and I just need to be sure that she's faring well.”
He shook his head with an almost unreadable demea
