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Author: Aya Starr
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ALMYRA'S POV.

The breaking news of the day was: Hilda Farell dead after judgment was passed and Kitara Anderson sentenced to life imprisonment.

"Whoops," a soft exhale escaped my nostrils as I saw Kitara being moved to a prison.

That bastard should be sent to alcatraz instead of this prison. She deserves a mashed potato and not normal food.

"Stop."

I heard a voice beside me immediately I raised my hand to switch off the television.

"Hold on."

"I don't think you should be seeing this," I turned to him but he did not spare me a glance

"You already told Gina to visit her yesterday and she went already but I was just too busy to go along with her," I held his hand.

For the first time, tears rolled down Xavier's cheek as his gaze was set on the television.

A picture of a rope used for hanging was shown in Hilda's part and Kitara's part kept replaying.

"I still can't believe I did not get to tell her a proper goodbye," Xavier grasped the cloth on the bed tightly
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