Chapter 122
Tiffany’s POV
Two Months Later:
That f*****g fat b***h has had me locked up for over two months. I can’t get an attorney worth a damn to take my case. My entire plan hinges on my ability to go to court. I’m desperate now. I hate this place. It’s dirty, and I don’t have any real hygiene products. Just soap and shampoo. My hair needs to be cut, and my roots need to be dyed. I’m being treated like an animal in here.
I wish I’d killed her when I had the chance. I’ve hated her since she was born. Mom always sucked up to Alicia Caldwell. She was her meal ticket, and she was going to make the most of it. It was working until it all fell apart. Mom didn’t say it, but I know she blames me for the situation their in.
Losing the backing of the Caldwells hurt Dad’s company. So what?
