Chapter Two Hundred Nine

Emily.

My life has never been more miserable than it is now, I had thought I had it all. That getting Gwen’s property was my best plan, I had thought I would get away with it but I was wrong. I started regretting my decisions the day after Ian left, I haven’t seen him since then and he hasn’t bothered to come visit either.

I kept telling myself that I should not have done what I did, I shouldn’t have taken Jason out of his house that day. I should have closed my eyes to the past—to how he treated me and then moved on with him.

Ian was really ready to be with me, he had gotten everything ready for my arrival, for our child’s arrival. He was even ready to accept my unborn baby but I just had to ruin it all by coming up with a stupid plan.

I felt so depressed in this damn cell, there was no one to talk to. All I do is sleep or maybe stay awake staring at the dark walls of the cell.

I haven’t been eating well even though I was given a good meal suitable for a pregnant woman. Yeah, yo