Chapter 91

Kiara's POV

“Marilyn really has a lot of nerves. She comes in here and starts acting like a raving dog.” I hissed. It was annoying that everyone was merely tolerating her but she, not knowing her place, angered me the most. 

Pandora insisted that I calmed my nerves and avoided having any issues with her. Even though she was concerned about the pregnancy, I knew having a lowlife bitch talk to her rudely was not getting a free flight past me.

“Let it go, Kiara. I don't want you getting stressed like that. I only came down here to see Uncle Joe. Feels surreal that we are meeting again, I'm glad that Rolan did not kill him outrightly in anger. I would have been hurt if I didn't get to look him in the face as he begs for death.” Pandora said, and I looked at her in surprise.

“Wow. Where is my peaceful Pandora?” I teased and we laughed heartily. 

She walked ahead of me and located Uncle Joe's cell easily. 

“Hello, Uncle J