CLEOPATRA POV
My mind runs loose the entire night.
My thoughts keep wondering unendingly.
Sarah's words kept replaying in my head through out the night.
'What could be her motives?' I wonder but never got the answer.
Come morning my mind was already made up. I was willing to risk it all. I wasn't going to let God take the wheel on this one. He was obviously mad at me and wanted to punish me, so why would he help me with this one.
The next day was a Sunday, so normally I was up really early when one of the prison guards informed me of an unexpected visitor.
I make my way cautiously to the visiting room, only to come face to face with the d*vil himself, Ryder.
He is just sitting down, remorse etched on his face. One would think he actually cares about anyone but himself.
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