A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1393

Yates brought Eleanor to the solitary confinement block in Central District. Before the door was opened by a man in black, Yates turned to Eleanor and explained with a stern look in his eyes,

“When I found out it was Cameron who tried to drown you, I had him and his daughter locked up. They know now that I’m your grandfather.” He paused, his voice becoming softer but still full of resolve. “Once we’re inside, you can use that fact to your advantage. Deal with them however you see fit, but. don’t go easy on them. They deserve what’s coming.”

Eleanor didn’t respond, her face stoic as the door to the confinement room swung open, the darkness inside chased away by the sudden flood of harsh light.

The glare was blinding, and Sophie squinted hard, slowly allowing her eyes to adjust. As her vision cleared, she was met with a face both familiar and hateful-a face she wanted to claw apart with her bare hands.

“You didn’t die. That’s a pity. Otherwise, I’d be popping champagne right now to celebrate.”

The moment her words hit the air, Yates, who had been observing from outside the room, nodded at the man in black next to him.

The enforcer moved quickly, stepping into the room and delivering a stinging slap to Sophie’s cheek, “Who do you think you are, talking to our boss like that?!”

her face from the pain, looked up incredulously at Eleanor, “You’re the boss of Area

unnervingly calm. She walked in slowly, flanked by several men in black, and looked down at Sophie

“Disappointed?”

her pregnant belly prominent. The contrast between the two women couldn’t be starker-one seated like royalty, the other shackled

narrowed venomously,

glared up at Eleanor with a mix of fury and terror, “You know nothing, you do nothing. How can you lead

gaze fixed on Sophie

Why?” Mention

Sophie was behind the switch but had no proof. Now that Sophie brought it up, Eleanor wanted the truth, “I met Donna in prison. I know the truth about Dominic’s death. Someone gave him Bernard’s meds and killed him. That was you,

deny as her face paled and her

wrong! It wasn’t me!” But her panicked look said it all-she

IQ, and you, loving him, hated her for it. So you switched his