Three years later.
The door to the women's prison opened, and a moment later, a woman slowly walked out from inside.
The woman was extremely thin, wearing a white dress when she was taken to prison. Now she wears it like a burlap sack.
She walked very slowly, step by step to the bus stop more than a hundred meters away. In her hand was a black plastic bag containing $30, 5 coins, and an identification card.
In the hot summer, when she walks on gravel roads, a layer of heat waves can be seen appearing on the road surface with the naked eye. Today the temperature is at least 33 - 34 degrees. The woman walks in the dry sun without a drop of sweat.
On her pale skin were purple-blue wounds, right on her face near her hairline, and on her forehead was a very eye-catching scar about 3cm long.
When the bus arrived, the woman got on, carefully took a coin, and put it in the bus's coin box. There was no one in the car, the driver looked at her, he withdrew his disgusted eyes... In this car, all were criminals released from prison, who had committed crimes, what good people could they be?
The woman didn't seem to see the driver's eyes. She walked to the back seat of the car, and chose the last corner to sit down, trying to reduce her existence.
The car moved, along the road, she looked out the window... In three years, a lot has changed.
The corner of her mouth gently raised a curve... That's right, in three years, a lot has changed, is it only the world outside the prison that has changed? There's also her.
The bus drove to a busy area, she was suddenly shocked... When she gets out of prison, where will she return?
Suddenly awake, she discovered the truth before her eyes - She had nowhere to go.
Opening the black plastic bag, there were 30 dollars and 4 cents inside. She carefully counted three times... What should she do next?
Not far away, a merchant job posting caught her attention.
"Driver, I want to get out of the car, please open the door."
Three years in prison have eroded her pride and now she no longer has the confidence to talk to others.
The driver complained and opened the car door. She said thank you and got out of the car.
Going to the recruitment newsletter, her eyes fell on the words "Cleaning staff" and the words "Includes a meal".
She had no home, no records, no education, and had been in prison... she was afraid no one would hire her as a sanitation worker. But... she still had 30 dollars and 4 cents in her hand. The woman gritted her teeth and walked into the nightclub called "Paradise Entertainment Club". As soon as she entered the nightclub, Ashley immediately shivered. The cold air conditioner made her whole body tremble.
"What's your name?" That person impatiently opened his mouth.
“Ashley Patterson.” Her voice rang out slowly, the beauty taking notes trembled, and the pen she was holding in her hand almost fell on the table, she asked in dissatisfaction.
“Why is your voice so hard to hear?”
After three years of living hell in prison, Ashley has a habit of being neither hot nor cold. Even though others criticized her for having a harsh voice, she remained calm as if nothing had happened and spoke slowly. "Destroyed by fire."
The woman was startled, her eyes searching Ashley's face: "Fire?"
“Yes, fire.” After speaking, her eyelids slightly drooped... It was indeed a fire, but someone intentionally burned her.
The beauty saw that she didn't want to talk much, her personality wasn't interested, so she didn't pay attention, just frowned and said: "No, this is not a normal club, Guests are not ordinary guests."
The woman glanced at Ashley again, she didn't bother to hide her disgusted eyes, she was looking down at Ashley who was dressed like she was wearing a sack, wearing a white dress she didn't know how long she had been wearing, the white also had a yellow tint.
Club Paradise is not a place where normal people can spend money. Here, even the waiter must have a beautiful appearance and a hot figure. Yet Ashley still dared to come and apply for a job.
The beauty stood up and waved her hand to refuse Ashley: "No, you can't. You can't even be a waiter." Then she turned around and wanted to leave.
“I came to apply for a job as a cleaning staff.”
A sad voice rang out in the office, successfully stopping the woman's footsteps. She stopped for a moment, turned around, and looked at Ashley's body from top to bottom, suspiciously: "I've never seen anyone in their 20s suffer so much that they work as a cleaning staff."
Here, the youngest women were forty years old. This girl has a scar on her forehead, is as thin as a bamboo tree, but is at most only 20 years old. This place is mainly visited and enjoyed by 20-year-old girls. Of course, there is also a waiter.
Never heard of a 20-year-old girl working as a cleaning staff.
She thought other girls would rush to tell her how difficult it was, that life wasn't easy. If this girl said that, she would kick her out immediately.
Life is difficult, there are so many stories at this club that they could be published in a library. Who has time to care about how the person they first met lives?
Unexpectedly, that voice rang out, neither too fast nor too slow: "If I could sell my body, I would be willing to open my legs to welcome you. But before coming here, I knew what kind of person I was, I couldn't sell my body, so I'll sell my labor." She's just a criminal with a serial number 926, there's no need for honor. Ashley's eyes are full of self-mockery.
The beauty was a bit surprised, once again observing Ashley from top to bottom, she returned to her desk, picked up a pen, and prepared to fill out the application. "Ashley?"
"Yes."
My parents stood not far away, but they did not enter the garden. At that time, I didn't understand, were my parents sad.Later I learned that my parents wanted to give my grandparents a final space.Her funeral was not a big deal, but the whole city of S, even the powerful and prestigious people, came to pay their respects.Her funeral was arranged by my grandfather.After my grandmother passed away, my grandfather's bones began to weaken.After examination, they couldn't find the cause. My father said, "Your grandfather has a mental illness."What is mental illness? I didn't dare ask.It's just that every year after my grandmother passed away, my grandfather would hold her portrait, and cherish it, as if my grandmother was still alive.Occasionally, my grandfather would talk to her portrait, as if he were talking to her. Another spring, everything seemed to be restored.My grandfather pulled me back and said, "Like.""Like what?""Like your grandmother.""Don't be sad anymore." I'm
My name is Kal Elise. This name was given by my grandfather, and as for his personality, according to my experience when I was young, he was not a good person.My grandfather's name was Milan. I heard that he was extremely charismatic when he was young.My grandmother's name is Ashley.Sometimes I wonder why this couple, who seemed to be incompatible, can still be together until now.Before my father was born, my grandparents divorced.After the divorce, my grandparents did not remarry.My grandfather did not care about my face and clung to my grandmother all day long.Since I have memories, my grandfather has always treated my grandmother well.Grandpa Tyson told me: Your grandfather never bowed to anyone, he was arrogant, and everyone was afraid of him.But why do I feel that what Grandpa Tyson said is not trustworthy?If my grandfather was that strong, why did he obediently run home like a puppy just because of a glare from my grandmother?Moreover, have you ever met an arrogant ma
“Divorce is good.”The old man snorted and walked on crutches.“Wait.” She chased after him: “The matter between you and my grandfather, don’t drag it onto me anymore. I don’t owe you. If you still want to collect the debt, find my late grandfather. Okay, I’ve made my position clear, you go, I won’t see you off.”“You…” The old man behind her trembled with anger, but Ashley had already gone far away.Meadow chased after her: “What’s the matter? Is there a grudge between Elise's house and Patterson's house?”“Nothing.”“Then I…”“I don’t like that old man.”Meadow agreed with her: “That’s right.” Elise's house and Patterson's house, the grudge between Mr. Elise and Mr. Morio, it’s best to resolve it between the two of them. As for her, she didn’t want to mention it.3 days after the surgery. Inside the intensive care unit, the man lying on the bed did not have any reaction.Even the slightest reaction was enough to make everyone happy.The morning of the first day.The man on the bed
However, she didn't need to do anything, the girl quietly looked at the man on the hospital bed, and a second later, she reached out to him.“You don't need to dirty your hands for me…” Before he could finish his words, a thin, weak body pressed against him.Suddenly, a soft feeling rose in his heart.He was surprised and didn't know what was happening."You..."Her index finger unbuttoned his shirt, and she turned over and sat on him, in a position like making love. "You..."She lowered her head and kissed his lips. If he could still endure like this, then he wasn't a man.His mind was blank.His body responded honestly, his big hand grabbed her waist, tilted his head, and kissed her back.Outside the door, Reuben heard the sound of the door locking, he suddenly felt worried, he raised his hand to knock on the door, but was stopped by Meadow."The door is locked, what if she does something bad to the young master...""That's not the case." Meadow retorted.Tyson's face was solemn: "S
In the hospital, the door of the ward opened without a sound.When Tyson ran over, he saw the girl.He didn't say anything, Meadow pulled him out into the hallway and closed the door.The man lay on the bed, his head tilted to one side, sleeping, deep in his dream.Not knowing what was in his dream, he frowned, showing that his sleep was not peaceful.The hand on the bed was wearing a wedding ring.The girl walked slowly, finally stopping in front of the man's hospital bed.Her eyes fell on the man's ring finger.She didn't know what she was thinking.She just stared at the ring for a long time, staring until she fell into thought.Not knowing how long it had been, the man opened his eyes vaguely, seeing the girl in his dream.He smiled slightly: "I'm dreaming again."Like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, his tone of voice to her was both gentle and warm: "That's great, you still appear in my dream."The girl standing by the bed was lost in thought, her eyes gradually focused
In the three years, she also saw Milan constantly looking for Ashley. Everyone told her to stop looking, maybe Ashley had died long ago.If she didn't die, why couldn't he find her after three years?But that man didn't believe it, he kept looking. In addition to finding the girl in his heart, his life was all about work.What Meadow saw was an arrogant man, never giving up on finding the girl in his heart.Although she couldn't tell what Milan had done, she could see that he was very persistent.All of these were things she expected from a man, but perhaps she couldn't find that person in her entire life.But Ashley wasn't like that.She could get the happiness she couldn't have from Ashley. She had gone through bad things with Ashley, and all those bad pasts would probably end with Ashley.She admitted she was very biased.But the important thing is that she can see that Ashley is not a heartless person. Ashley does not completely give up, it is just that she is running away.If the