I crashed my treacherous sister's luxury wedding wearing dirty medical bandages to prove I didn't die in the fire she used to steal my life.
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Chapter 38 - I
n federal custody, Isabella receives a visit from her court-appointed public defender, who delivers devastating news: all remaining appeals have been categorically denied based on the overwhelming weight of the audio and digital evidence. Realizing there is no escape from her sentence, Isabella descends into a state of permanent despair, haunted by the memory of the wedding day she destroyed.
