Chasing My Pregnant Wife

The woman kicked Aurora's leg harshly. "Get over there and clean the toilet, or you'll regret it!"

Both Angie and Aurora had been deliberately placed in this cell, which was filled with troublemakers. They weren't easy to deal with and would bully the new inmates.

Aurora swallowed nervously and slowly got up from the ground. "What...what should I do?"

She couldn't fight against them; for now, she had to submit. She had to find a way to escape.

The child in her belly was her lifeline, and there was also the mastermind, whom she had yet to reveal. The child and the mysterious man were her bargaining chips.

Angie laughed proudly. "Go clean the toilet, cousin. After all, you're no longer Mrs. Spencer."

Suddenly, Maeve grabbed Angie's hair and slammed her to the ground. "What are you standing there for? Don't you know you're supposed to teach her? Do I need to show you how it's done? Useless piece of trash!"

Maeve spat in Angie's face.

she knelt on the floor and smiled ingratiatingly

up from the floor and shouted at Aurora angrily, "Hurry up and take this, and scrub

and forced her to clean, treating her like a dog.

the bed,

all the female prisoners had to give her respect. When Angie had first entered the prison, she had a filthy mouth and a

a harsh lesson by Maeve and a few

forced Angie's head

stuck a fork up her nose. They had also scrubbed her teeth with the toilet brush claiming to

injuries or left visible marks, but they

times, Angie quickly became obedient and never dared to speak rudely or curse again. She

happened in

turn a blind eye. They might throw someone into solitary

to heavy

laughed. "Look at Angie. Isn't