"No one believes me," Laura mumbled, sitting on the cold floor.
It was the day of Laura's execution. There was no way out of this situation; there was nothing she could do, mostly since she was behind the silver bars right now. Laura knew this was all Tine's plan, for her to suffer and disappear forever. Laura was in desperation and wished for things to be changed.
What fault has she done? Nothing.
One week before the fall, Tine had become the fiancee of Prince Winston. Meaning if you hurt or offend Tine, she could do anything because the royal family was by her side.
Knowing who Laura is, she didn't have any friends out of the estate except for Mary. Laura never made friends because she was always excluded from going to parties. After all, it would be a shame if her scars were to be seen by others.
Laura lowered her head in shame as she recalled how she ended up here.
