Isabella’s P.O.V.
You know that horrible feeling you get when people judge you for your doings. That’s exactly what I’m feeling right now. It’s nothing new for me though. I tend to do some horrible s**t in those cells without even being a little bit remorseful about it and then once the deed is done, the same s**t comes back to bite me in the ass. I am not the kind of person who cares what people think about me because most of them just judge me based on what they hear and it does not bother me even for a second.
The thing that bothers me is the judgment lingering in the eyes of those who really matter to me. The ones that are like my family, the ones that see me doing atrocious things to my prisoners. Their judgmental peek haunts me like a wraith that creeps up on me from under my bed i
