Meanwhile, Liam was still having a hard time in jail, from being taunted to being bullied. No one even knew about his real identity, the burlier men hit him when they wanted to and sent him to run their errands.He was being treated lowly since he was a newbie and didn't look cruel like the rest of the prisoners. If they were released from jail one way or the other, national security would not be at risk since these men were way too dangerous for their own good. It'd be a risk for them to move freely in public because the lives of people would be at stake.Liam heard awful tales of how these men killed people, most had killed hundreds while the rest had lost count of the people they had unalive.Liam struggled in his day-to-day life in prison, from filling his stomach with water, since he couldn't eat the disgusting food, to working and having his money taken from him. All the time. Robb didn't do any of his jobs even when the coaster bus took them to different destinations to work,

It was never Liam's intention to get into a fight with Robb but from the on look of things, a fight was impending. Thinking about how Robb ruined a meal he wanted to enjoy made Liam seeth in ten shades of red once more.So when Robb sent his fist flying to connect with Liam's face, Liam dodged immediately and took some steps backward.He did it in a very professional way as if he had been dodging blows all his life. Even Lewis Baker was standing at some corner with a smug expression on his face.The prisoners were abandoning their trays of food and gathering, while they kept urging them to fight.Liam was still the newbie and Robb was a dangerous person who more than half of the prisoners feared. So it was interesting to see both him and Liam like that. Liam curled his fingers into tight hard fists as he continued the glare exchange with Robb. He didn't know if he was strong enough to beat Robb but he knew he would try as much as he could to defend himself from Robb."Hanging with L

"You!?" Charlotte was stunned to see Hunter in her room. He had climbed his way in through the window."Please hear me out," Hunter held up his hands in defense."No, get away from here," Charlotte sneered at him.And Hunter curled his fingers into tight hard fists upon seeing how stubborn and persistent she was."Listen to me Charlotte, it wasn't me who leaked the video of us kissing." He was already nearing her side."Then who did it?" Charlotte folded her arms across her chest."Sinclair, the boy who you killed," Hunter let a slice of silence pass before he responded to her questions.And Charlotte scoffed in absolute disbelief."How did you know I killed him?" She inquired and lifted a perfectly shaped brow at him."That's how you do your things," Hunter had this small smile playing on his lips as he walked until he was standing in front of her."Shut up and get out of this place," Charlotte threw the pillows at him.He didn't move out of the way, he let them hit him instead."I'm

To Avery's uttermost dismay, Hunter Gail showed up at the daily noon meeting the following day. The man was looking all dressed up in an expensive business suit and he was seated beside Charlotte Price.Avery blinked a couple of times, wondering if she was seeing things or if it was truly Hunter Gail seated at the table. "You're five minutes late to the meeting, Avery Duffer." And it was still Hunter who said this, while everyone else remained silent."What's going on here?" Avery burst out, referring to the person who just spoke.And Charlotte, who had a smug expression on, decided to speak up before anyone else could."He's back to reclaim his position at the company after being manipulated to resign.""You can't do this in Liam's absence," Avery was totally against this, nor could she hide her displeasure.Charlotte looked behind her as if she was in search of someone."Liam? You mean the one who was given a five-year jail term for a murder attempt?" She inquired with mockery in h

Avery was having a hangover the next morning because she drank more than half of a liquor bottle. She groaned as she rose from the bed because the harsh morning sun was penetrating through the windows and adding weight to her migraine."I thought about Liam to the extent I dreamed of him," she yawned and stretched at the same time.It was a Friday morning, and already past 10 AM when she stared at the wall clock."Shit," she hissed under her breath as she dashed into the bathroom to wash up. Ten minutes later, she rushed out wearing a bathrobe as she proceeded to blow-dry her hair."I'll bet those bastards are cooking something up this time," Avery spoke to her reflection in her dressing mirror."And Liam hasn't even written back to me. It's been four days since I sent him that letter. I wonder what's wrong with him."Someone knocked on her door, and upon thinking it was a maid, she permitted the door to be opened.In came a strange man, wearing an apron."Who are you?" Avery frowned