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.

on the floor and smiled ingratiatingly like a

Aurora

forced her to clean, treating her like a dog. The other female prisoners watched

bed,

prisoners had to give her respect.

was quickly taught a harsh lesson by Maeve and

forced

pillow while she slept and even stuck a fork up her nose. They had also scrubbed her teeth with the toilet brush claiming to clean her

Angie any life-threatening injuries or left visible marks,

times, Angie quickly became obedient and never dared to

happened in

to be quiet, but as long as things didn't get too serious, they would turn a blind eye. They might throw someone into solitary confinement once in a while, but after they were released, they

prison were desperate. Those sentenced to heavy penalties weren't afraid

at Angie.