Laura’s POV
Three weeks had passed since my sentencing and in all honesty, everyday had been nothing but absolute torture for me.
I no longer had freedom nor easy access to the bathroom.
My one and only friend, Daphne, who I used to think would stand by me through thick and thin had also abandoned me.
I always had to be accompanied by one ugly warden or the other simply because an unfortunate prisoner had lied against me and told everyone that I was a murderer even though I was an innocent soul.
If anyone was a murderer, it would be that useless b***h called Catherine.
She was not satisfied with killing my dad, so she also had to kill my mother, the only family that I had left in this cruel world.
Fuck, I really should have shot that harlot and her bastard child when I had the oppo
