Chapter Twelve: In my cell

656 Words
Lander’s POV “get in.” One of the officer said when they open the gate of the prison where I will be staying until further notice. Everyone inside the jail look at me, recognize of who I am. I mean, why won’t they right? I am the face of this town! I am the youngest richest man alive, the youngest person who owns lots of company, my face is at every news paper you can found. So how would they not recognize me right? “Wow. I cannot believe the justice system can handle true justice now!” One of the prisoner said when I went inside. “What was that supposed to mean?” I asks the man in beard. “You know, rich people are not meant to be in jail. No rich people ended up in jail actually! They escaped the justice system, but look at you now young boy. You are no longer rich, that is why they are no longer interested on making you escape from the justice system. You have no money to overpower them. Can’t believe it!” He said and everyone supported him like I did escape from the… Oh yeah, I did once, by making a deal, by becoming the son in law of the Madden, by marrying into the Madden. “Thanks for the heads up.” I said to them, and I think, he did not like what I just said. His whole face changed, like I said something terrible that makes him get mad. “You see, this is wrong with rich people! They think they can disrespect those who don’t reach their status!” He said and everybody agrees again with him. Is he some kind of the king inside of the jail? I watched some telenovela where when the main character ended up in jail, some big man or woman will bully them to death, because they consider themself as the queen or king of the prison, which I could tell that, this man with a beard face is the king bully on every telenovela I watched. “Excuse me? I did not disrespect you if that’s what you think.” I said to him. “Oh so you are talking back?” He said. What the hell’s the problem of this man? I am not doing anything to him, why is he acting like this? “Of course I would talk back! I have a mouth and I am not doing anything to you to cause your anger!” I am tired of not talking back, of not fighting back! Because look where it got me! I keep being silent for 8 months, let Harry step on me! Let Harry destroy my life! Because all of those months, I thought being silent makes my life in peace. Because Hernando told me just to wait furthermore and I will get everything back as soon as possible. But that soon is not enough! I tired being a good son in law, but look where I ended up. In Jail, where I am not supposed to be. “Let’s see if you can talk back again.” And the next thing shocked me. He punched me on my mouth and I could taste the blood from my lips where I got punched. He keeps punching me like he wants my whole face to get destroyed. But just after seconds, some guards stops the man from punching me. Someone stopped him from attacking me. “You! You just got in here for 5 minutes and you are already making trouble? Come here!” The guard said and he held my arm and dragged me with him to wherever it is. “Wait? What!? I did not do such thing! Why are you blaming me? Hey!” I keep shouting but it seems like the guard does not care and he still keeps dragging me.
Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD