CHAPTER 38

Tears of frustration and despair sizzled down Irish's eyes, flowing down her cheeks as she sobbed, hiccups coming after.

Watching the guard jam the iron door shut like they had personal issues with her, Irish winced from the sound.

Sitting on the bare floor, Irish brought her knees close to her chest, tugging hard on her hair as she buried her face between her thighs.

All her life, she had been betrayed, and only once she did trust a stranger and she was betrayed.

"Is it even some curse?" She couldn't help but say through gritted teeth.

Thanks to Nora, her baby would grow in a place, not experiencing the love of its real mother. And what would happen to her? Irish didn't even want to think about it.

Indeed, trusting anyone in this cruel world was definitely dangerous.

"Irish." Irish heard a familiar voice call out to her from the darkness.

The voice belonged to the last person she wanted to speak to at the moment, besides, the doors were locked and there was no way in hell anyone coul