301 Jeslyn’s visit to jail

Pink snapped back to reality as she slowly wiped the teardrop from under her right eye with the side of her index finger. 1

Memories of that man are one of the things she didn’t want to ever talk about.

Pink sniffed back her tears as she watched the night city. Jacy’s words played in her mind again and again.

“Yellow, how do you think my daughter would feel after I tell her the truth?” She asked.

“I’m not sure either.” Yellow shook her head and patted Pink’s shoulder. “But you have to tell her,” she concluded.

Pink shut her eyes. Tell Jeslyn? Yes, she would but she’s scared of what Jeslyn would do.

A few weeks had passed and everything seemed to be fine. Pink still couldn’t gather the courage to speak to Jeslyn even though she had seen Jeslyn a few times already.

She had also told Maverick what Diana said and Maverick had doubled the shadow guards around Jeslyn while secretly searching for the person that was sent to Jeslyn but couldn’t find her no matter how hard they tried.

Jeslyn in

clean backgrounds and nothing seems fishy. Even though that was so, Maverick’s eyes were glued on Jeslyn’s Assistant because, to

the Assistant looked innocent and naive,

appearance.

Maverick’s advice and go see her father in jail as her mind has been suffering for days,

at Bluehair Airport with Code 5 and his team. She walked majestically to Maverick’s private plane but before she entered, her eyes drifted to the side and she spotted Aircraft with the name;

the other time that got

given it the same name as the

the first F2220 be traumatized when they see this new aircraft?” She sighed at the thought

into the exquisite private plane that gave Maverick’s vibe; dark and gloomy interior. Jeslyn shook her head in defeat. She thought

searched for Code 5 with her gaze before she said to him;

get people to make changes to this plane or… don’t bother, I can ask for a private plane of my own. I don’t want

bowed his head

my

husband

went to the Columbarium to pay respect to her family before

money and influence, she was

of her stay there

while walking behind the wardeness, the way inmates were stretching out their hands from the bars and trying to drag her to themselves, and the way some were laughing, mocking and teasing, all flooded her

angry, a small smile found its way to

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