Brett felt hurt by the news he heard about Naya’s rebellion in jail. No matter how many times he tried organizing a meeting with him, the jailor found one reason or more not to help him.
“She is a dangerous beast,” the jailer said. “We cannot risk a reputable man like you seeing such a prisoner.”
“She is hurt,” Brett tried to explain. “I need to talk to her. There is something she isn’t telling me!”
“I am sorry,” the Jailer apologized. “But I cannot let you see her.”
Brett groaned and hung up the call. As soon as the call went off, Lovelyn thanked the guard for his help and handed him a huge bundle of money. She had a smirk on her lips as she rejoiced over the evil deed she had done.
“Brett thinks he can sympathize and help this girl,” she said to herself. “I will allow that. I do
