Clark’s POV"Mr. Leo Clark, you are found guilty by this court, and hereby sentenced to eight years in California State Prison, with an additional five years enhancement under California Penal Code Section 1203.065 — making your total sentence thirteen years without the possibility of parole."Those were the judge’s words thirteen years ago, when Victoria had accused me of rape. I thought everything was over. I thought time itself paused. But it didn’t. Not even my first night in prison gave me the shock I expected—nothing there felt like home.But now I’m out. And somehow, prison feels like the only real home I’ve ever known. At least there, you don't run into fake friends—or girls like Victoria. That girl is a real bitch. I won’t stop until I get revenge. Not because I’m broken, but because I need to go back—to my homies, my cell, my world.And my father? I don't even know how to go see him. It's been a long time, I wish I could get a little tip to probably transport myself back hom

Clark's POVI kept staring at her—the tears that rolled, the little smile she tried to pretend with. The weariness in her face—I could… maybe, kind of feel her pain.“My un—cle—” she stuttered.“Your uncle? You mean that little dude is your uncle?” I mumbled, confused. But she smiled, then shook her head.“Not at all. My uncle sold me to him.”God! I was heartbroken. How could one’s uncle do something so evil like that?“Why?!” I let out confused, watching her eyes get clouded with tears again.“What else, if not for his selfish interest?” she cried, then paused. “Before I can get freed, I’ll have to pay seventy thousand dollars.”Our eyes met at the mention of that. I was mute, then her smile came.“Now that you’ve heard the story, can we now get inside?” she demanded, standing up from where she sat.“Sure,” I mumbled, still shocked, taking a step after her.Inside, I didn’t say a word to her. It was just like yesterday—we became strangers again. I’m sure she was worried. I didn’t ea

Clark's POV“Now you are going to pretend like you don't know what I am talking about right? Well, news flash hubby, you've been caught in your shitty game”. Her voice was louder than thunder.I chuckled a little, then smiled at her.“I can unalive you, you know?” I mumbled, then she glanced at me with shock.Speechless, I could feel her bones breaking.“He sent me, and you both are going to do, just as I say, now get you shitty self downstairs and play wicked. You better not mess with me girl, or I'm going to have both of your fingers ripped off gradually”. I breathed out, then went to her, smiled and gave her a kiss on her forehead.“Now go down there Sweetheart and do just as I have commanded, else you won't be seeing both your Sis and your cute Emia”. I said, brushing her hair backwards.“I never told you my brother's name” She mumbled, frightened, slightly pulling away from me.“More reasons why you have to be scared of me”. I muttered, rubbed my hands together, then left the roo