Chapter 102
IANTHE BARDOT
I walked out of the dungeon again with the happiest smile I had ever mustered, dragging the stupid, crying and howling teenage boy with me as I went.
I almost blamed myself for having not thought of such a brilliant idea for so long!
What prompted me was the call that I saw my brother giving that bitch, he called so many times and even texted!
Could what the red haired brat said actually be true? That arlan really was in love with that bitch?!
Gods I was so disgusted and angry with him, her and literally everyone.
What the ficking hell?!
Somehow I was glad that I did not trust my brother fully enough all those years, I was happy that he did not know that full details of what I did seven years ago, if he did.
A chortle left my lips at that, imagining just how mad my brother would run if he knew the extent of the lies that sent Rae to prison. If he knew what I had used kur famiky name to achieve.
