Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

Chapter 11

Jeslyn walked into the prison cell with a folded white towel, another pair of orange uniforms, and toiletries.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she turned to look back but the wardress had left.

There were two ladies in the cell. Both of them giving the vibe of cold-blooded murderers. They had lots of tattoos on their bodies.

One was wearing her jumpsuit with the upper part tied around her waist, leaving only her white singlet while the other had her jumpsuit falling off one shoulder.

They had lots of piercings and weirdly colored hairs with yellow as the outline for one and pink for the other.

The prison cell wasn that bad, compared to the ones she saw on TV and the news.

The bunk bed had three frames with the first and middle one occupied, so she walked towards the bed to climb to the top.

”Hey, what are you? ” The one tying the upper part of her uniform on the waist asked with a villainous tone.

Jeslyn shivered and all the facade of confidence she had on was about to crumble when she saw the stare they were both giving her.

Those eyes were like those of a butcher who had seen a customer after so long.

”H–hi, Im Jeslyn, Jeslyn Lee. ” She introduced herself. The last thing she wanted was to have a problem with any of them.

”Nobody cares, newbie. Come here, ” the other one with pink hair waved her over.

Jeslyn put down her stuff on the middle bed and slowly walked to the lady.

”Good. Go down on your knees, ” she instructed.

”Huh? ” Jeslyn subconsciously reacted the way she would have if she was told to kneel by a stranger in her home.

There was a frown of disapproval on her face.

”Are you deaf? The one with yellow hair asked.

Jeslyns head reacted before her senses. She shook her head in denial.

”So go down on your knees, you are too tall, ” said the pink-haired lady.

tall? She was just a girl with a normal height of 5ft 4, so how was she too

clear that Jeslyn didn understand that what they meant wasn about her height, but for her to come down to their level

her to her knees. ” The pink-haired one said

are you–

as yellow kicked the back of

pain with her head lowered to look at

jaw and raised it to make her look at

are beautiful,

obvious fact! Im the prettiest lady in Rose city! She wanted to yell at the lady, but couldn find the

bad I hate to see pretty faces. ” The pink lady said with a shake

are you a goldfish now? Close your mouth. ” Yellow slapped her gently on the head. It was more like she

should blame the lady who seduced that asshole that turned me into a mass murderer. If

her senses. She was brought into a cell with

want to know what I did to the cheating duo? I took

innocent mind captured the scene and she couldn

bunny, a cute bunny. I was just joking… ”

relieved when she heard that, but then, Pink said

I didn boil them in a pot though, I

Yellow laughed seeing

your expression is priceless, I love it. ”

the wall and asked: ”So, what

feeling pains in her knees.

”For a murder? ”

she didn know

for murderers. So, who

didn kill

You were brought

. ” She shook her head. How

problem. You better man up and be brave. If you show the queen this bunny side of yours, youll

blinked her long

is. Shes the– ” Yellow was about to explain

find out tomorrow. She just came in, let her rest.

right. You should rest first. ” Yellow said before she lay on the

bed, trying to block off their words that didn seem to make sense as they looked at her. It was obvious they were talking

such wicked people in

her biological sister. Her mother had seen little Christine roaming around the streets without a grown-up to watch over her, so she

Christine under their care for some time while looking out for her parents. Christine was only three years old then. So when nobody claimed the child after three months of daily adverts and awareness to the public, the authorities decided it would be best to send her to an orphanage but little Christine held on

for

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