Chapter 215

Ella's POV This place is a living nightmare! Days locked in this filthy hellhole with these wretched women. Not quite as bad as that pigsty of a dungeon, but still terrible. They transferred me here the day after my arrest and, to make everything worse, stuck me in the same cell as that insufferable Linda. I fantasize about clawing her eyes out hourly. "Hey, rich girl! Visitor for you. A lawyer! Want to see them?" The guard shouted through the bars, her voice as crude as her manners. "Finally! Daddy sent someone to get me out of here!" I clapped my hands and jumped up, excitement coursing through me. The guard barked at me to turn around, then slapped cold sliver handcuffs on my wrists before unlocking the cell. As she secured the door behind us, Linda climbed down from her bunk. "Tell your lawyer to get your daddy to bail me out too, princess," she called. "Otherwise, I might start singing some interesting songs about his business dealings." "Are you threatening my father? Have you fo