All Chapters of HELLO, STEPBROTHER: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

ALEX'S POV As I sat in that cold cell, I was surrounded by the stench of sweat and desperation. The guy next to me, a burly man with a thick beard, kept trying to strike up a conversation. "Hey, what's your story, friend?" he asked, eyeing me with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. I've been wrongly accused and imprisoned, torn away from my loved ones and forced to endure the harsh realities of life behind bars. It was hard to want to relate with others.I shrugged, not wanting to get into it. "Just a mistake, man. I didn't do what they say I did." He chuckled, a deep rumble that made me want to roll my eyes.

LINDA'S POV  I sat in the prison visitation room, trying to make small talk with my parents. My dad was being his usual jovial self, but my mom seemed off. "Hey, kiddo, how's life behind bars?" my dad asked, chuckling. I laughed. "It's not so bad. I've got my books and my thoughts." My mom sighed. "Linda, this isn't funny. You're in prison." I rolled my eyes. "Come on, Mom. Don't be so serious. I'm fine." My dad jumped in, trying to lighten the mood. "Hey, at least the Addams family is getting a taste of their own medicine. I mean, who would have thought that Alex Addams would end up in prison

KENOLLY’S POV  I was about to make my escape, my bags packed and ready by the door. I had been watching the news, and I knew the police were closing in on me. I had to get out, and fast. Just as I was about to leave, I heard the bang on the door. My heart skipped a beat as I realized it was the police. I didn't hesitate, I jumped out the window and landed hard on the ground below. But unfortunately, there was an officer down, waiting to ambush me. He had anticipated my move and was ready for me. I fought him off and I took off, my heart was racing with fear. I could hear the police shouting behind me, but I didn't look back. I kept running, my legs pumping as fast as they could. I darted down a busy street, weaving in and out of pedestrians. Some of them shouted a

UNKNOWN POV Detective James observed Kenolly's demeanor change from arrogance to desperation, his confident smile slowly slipping away as the hours ticked by. It had been eight hours since their last interrogation, which had led to nothing. He had been boasting about his high-powered law firm, Smith and Associates, but it seemed like he had been abandoned, left to fend for himself. As the detective watched from the one-way mirror, Kenolly's eyes began to dart back and forth, his mind racing with the consequences of speaking out. He knew that if he cooperated with the police, he would be a dead man in prison, targeted by John's henchmen. His only option was to accept the charges and take the fall for John's crimes, but the weight of that decision was crushing him. Kenolly's t

UNKNOWN POVMeanwhile, Detective James had been questioning John Anderson for hours, but John had remained stubbornly silent, confident that his legal team would get him out of this mess. John Anderson sat in his cell, his mind racing with thoughts of his impending release. He had hired the best lawyers in the city, to defend him and his company in case of these eventualities, and he was sure they would find a way to discredit the evidence and get the charges dropped. Just as he was starting to feel a sense of hope, Detective James walked into the cell, a smug look on his face. "Anderson, I think you're counting your chickens before they hatch. You have no legal team anymore." he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. John looked