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 50
The federal penitentiary transfers Isabella to a maximum-security medical ward as her health declines from persistent stress and isolation. She spends her days in complete silence, forgotten by the world outside, serving as a permanent testament to the cost of unchecked greed and malice.
