Vera's POV
Everything seems falling apart, and I couldn't see anything but a total abyss. I kept on asking, what have I done wrong that I deserved to be treated like this. Royce and his mom, called me a murderer and it's so painful like I couldn't breathe anymore.
I don't know what exactly they meant to say. But I swear to God, that I am not a murderer! Not even in my wildest dreams could I ever do that.
My heart was getting heavier as I stepped inside the prison cell. Handcuffs were already removed, but my freedom was already taken away from me. I don't know how long would I stay behind bars. How I wished all of this was just a nightmare and so when I wake up, everything would go back the way it used to be.
Tears were brimming again in my eyes, and in no time I found myself sobbing
