Chapter 309
I Am Not Infertile After All
It was a quiet Tuesday morning at the state’s judiciary that Lucy’s final verdict was to be held amidst three other d*** kingpin. Accompanied with a party of armed police detectives the two sons of the dead oldie, and Lucy arrived the court looking shabby and unkempt; her hair had lost its lushness and dried up as chaff in the sun; her face housed disinterest, which was traceable to her dark eyes. Few weeks under the custody of the police she had lost annoying pounds so much that she felt herself flying whenever the fresh air blew across her body.
In all of this she wasn’t bothered about herself. She knew her ill fate was guaranteed the moment she was rounded up by the police and nothing on earth could change the fact that she was going to spend the declining part of her life in jail, even with or without the jury knowing her fate. The only thing that bothered her now was the fate of her man, her heartthrob; the only man she could kill; for h
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