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Chapter 624
Chapter 624
Elliot smirked, his lips exuding an audacious charm. “Nana, do you know what your cutest trait is? No
matter how many times we’ve slept together, you still blush whenever I bring it up.” All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
“You think I’m as thick–skinned as you?” Sheena scoffed, avoiding eye contact as she gazed out the
car window.
The atmosphere inside the car regained its harmony.
Back at E&S Haven, their uninhibited and delightful night activities had only just begun.
On the same night, Katie, confined in the Svelton’s women’s prison, was not living as comfortably.
As everyone went to bed, Katie found herself locked in a pitch–black solitary confinement room.
The floor was damp and chilling, and she huddled in a corner, unable to sleep. Over time, her legs had
become numb from the cold ground, but she refused to lie down in the wet mud. That was the last
vestige of her stubbornness.
Without even a bed sheet, she clung to herself in an attempt to stay warm, the pain from her injuries
throbbing throughout her body.
Each day felt like a nightmare.
During lunchtime, the prison’s tough girls intentionally harassed her, spitting into her food and even
stomping her face into the ground, forcing her to eat the saliva–soaked meal.
Resisting firmly, she not only endured a beating but was also punished with a three–day solitary
confinement for wasting food.
Helpless, she hugged her shoulders, sobbing quietly. She had cried so much that her eyes had
swollen, but she did not bother to wipe her tears.
It was too cold, and she was shivering uncontrollably.
Just a few days inside the prison, she had already faced daily beatings, puqishments, and forced
labor.
She could feel herself slowly losing touch with her sanity.
“Sheena! I hate you! I hate you so much! It’s because of you that I’m like this! You’ll have a miserable
death! Even in the afterlife, I won’t let you off!”
“I want to drink your blood and eat your flesh! You f*cking bitch!”
Her swollen mouth made her words unclear, but she repeated them over and over through gritted
teeth.
If not for the intense hatred and anger sustaining her, she might have already succumbed to the mental
strain of living this way.
The heavy iron door of the solitary confinement room swung open with a creak.
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In the quiet night, the sound seemed especially abrupt.
“Inmate 0437, someone wants to visit you secretly. Get up and come with me.”
A beam of flashlight illuminated Katie’s bruised face, the light too bright for her to open her eyes.
Katie felt a strange mix of emotions.
Who could be visiting her in the middle of the night to check on her in prison?
Which influential figure had arrived?
Katie was freezing from the cold, and she could not stand up even after a few attempts. In the end, the
impatient prison guard helped her up and escorted her out of the solitary confinement room.
On the way, Katie asked, “After the visit, do I need to come back here?”
“Why wouldn’t you? You can’t be released from solitary confinement until three days later. Cherish the
opportunity for this visit!”
The guard’s words seemed to carry a hidden meaning.
Katie was confused, shivering as she followed behind, taking hesitant steps.
For a secret visit, they would not go to a designated visiting room but to an isolated soundproof room,
devoid of any surveillance or recording devices.
Arriving at the door, Katie was pushed inside, and the heavy clinking of her handcuffs and shackles
echoed.
She stumbled several steps before managing to stand somewhat steadily.
In the middle of the soundproof room stood a person.
When that person turned around, Katie’s eyes widened, and she exclaimed in disbelief, “What are you
doing here?!”