Chapter 113

As I made my way to the prison infirmary, a mix of pain and anticipation filled my thoughts. The nurse greeted me with a warm smile, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. It was evident that she had taken a liking to me, and her playful demeanor betrayed a hint of flirtation.

As she began to tend to my wounds, her gentle touch sent a shiver down my spine. Her fingers delicately worked the needle and thread, stitching together the torn flesh with precision. The pain subsided as her expertise transformed each injury into a mending scar.

Amidst the quiet ambiance of the infirmary, she leaned in closer, her voice laced with subtle intrigue. “So, are you seeing anyone?” she asked, her eyes searching mine for a hint of connection. The question hung in the air, leaving me momentarily speechless.

Caught between the world behind bars and the complexities of my past, I hesitated. It was true, my relationship with Vera had once been a source of solace and joy, but circumstances