All Chapters of The Vow We Break : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Isabella paced the cold, damp room of her cell, the weight of her decision pressing down on her shoulders. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts—doubts, fears, and the faintest glimmer of hope. She had always believed she could handle things on her own, but now, with the walls closing in, the prospect of relying on Jessica’s contact felt like both a lifeline and a curse. She could hardly remember a time when she hadn’t been betrayed. Her father, her ex-fiance, the system that had failed her—each had left a scar that seemed to deepen with every new betrayal. But this... this felt different. She wasn’t just doing this for herself anymore; she was doing it to expose David for what he truly was.But the questions kept coming. Could she really trust Jessica? Could she trust this mysterious contact who had yet to reveal anything substantial? And if she did trust them, what price would she have to pay?The thought of aligning herself with someone who might have their own hidden agenda made he

Isabella sat in her cell, her mind racing with thoughts of the next step in her plan. Jessica's contact had managed to uncover some vital information, and the pieces of the puzzle were finally beginning to come together. Yet, every new piece brought with it new risks, and Isabella couldn’t shake the feeling that she was walking a tightrope, balancing on the edge of danger. The discovery of a hidden vault containing documents incriminating David was a breakthrough, but accessing it would require careful planning, precision, and the involvement of people she could barely trust.Jessica had been the key to this discovery, and though Isabella had been wary of her at first, she couldn’t deny that Jessica’s connections had proved invaluable. Sitting across from each other in the dimly lit common area, Isabella listened intently as Jessica whispered the details of her contact’s findings. “The vault is located in one of David’s private properties. It’s heavily secured,” Jessica said, her voic

Isabella sat at the edge of her bed, the silence of the cell pressing in on her as her mind worked through the plan they had crafted. The ledger Jessica had uncovered was their most significant lead, a tangible piece of evidence that could expose David’s network and bring him down. But getting it into the right hands was a monumental task, fraught with danger at every turn. Isabella, Jessica, and Mary had spent the last few days pouring over the document, carefully deciphering its codes and cross-referencing names. Every detail seemed to tie David to a web of corruption, but it wouldn’t mean anything if they couldn’t get it out of the prison.Mary’s voice broke through Isabella’s thoughts as she stood by the cell bars, her expression a mix of worry and determination. “We can’t afford any mistakes, Isabella. One wrong move, and this whole thing crumbles.”Isabella nodded, her gaze steady. “I know. That’s why we have to be meticulous. Every step of this plan has to be flawless.”Jessica

The next morning, Isabella woke up to a strange atmosphere in the prison. It wasn’t just the usual clatter of guards walking past her cell or the whispers of other prisoners. There was something different—more tension in the air, something palpable that made her feel like a storm was coming. As she stood, stretching her limbs and taking in the coldness of the stone walls around her, she saw the guards moving with more urgency than usual, conducting surprise inspections and speaking in hushed tones. The whispers among the prisoners grew louder, filled with uncertainty. No one knew what was going on, but everyone felt the change.Isabella felt her pulse quicken as she looked through the small barred window of her cell. Something was definitely up. She quickly dressed in her prison-issued clothes, her mind racing. What could this mean? Could David have already caught wind of the plans she and the others had started to put in motion? She couldn’t afford to show any signs of concern, not n

Isabella sat in the dimly lit kitchen, the silence pressing down on her like a heavy weight. Her hands were clenched into fists on the table in front of her as Simon sat across from her, eyes gleaming with the kind of dangerous intensity she had become all too familiar with. There was no longer any pretense of civility between them; their words cut through the thick air like daggers. Simon was a man who wore his power like a second skin, but Isabella could see the cracks beneath it, the fear he so desperately tried to hide.“You think you’re going to break David, don’t you?” Simon’s voice was smooth, but there was an edge to it. “You think you can just tear apart everything he’s built with your little plans from inside this cell. You’re fooling yourself.”Isabella leaned back in her chair, keeping her eyes fixed on Simon. She had been waiting for this moment, for the confrontation that would make or break her plans. “Maybe,” she said quietly, her voice steady, “but I’ve already done i