CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FOUR.

After Fedora left her parents' place, she made her way to the prison where her siblings were kept. The anger on her face was not going away, it kept lingering even after she entered the waiting area for her siblings. The first person to enter the waiting room was Nessa and she looked lifeless as usual with her bandaged hands. Nessa who used to command a lot of respect now looked like she begged on the streets. Perks of messing with London’s biggest man.

“Nessa” she was trying to make her voice as calm as possible.

“Why are you here?” She didn’t even bother to sit down, “I thought you abandoned the people you call family?” She gave a light scoff and folded her hand across her chest while studying the lady in front of her .

“You look dead,” Fedora added, a feeling of guilt flashing across her eyes.

“You have never cared, Dora. don’t do that now. It only makes you creepy”

After talking she lowered herself on the chair opposite her sister while wincing in pain.

“Sorry” fedora meant it