VICTORIA’S POV.
One of the people I will forever be grateful for meeting is Cara. I appreciate her talking me out of my misery both in cell and outside. Niall? Yes, Niall too. He always stood by me since my last year in the University. My father? I don’t even know why I still call him my father. If it were to be one of his sons or his snake that got hooked up in jail he would have had them released if not that same day then the next day even if they really committed the crime. I really mean nothing to my father. I wonder why he had me watched all my life. I hoped for it to be that he was protecting me secretly without my consent, but it was just a hope and it has crashed now.
Somehow, I want to step out and feel the natural air against my skin. It helps me think straight and properly. I
