Chapter 1585

The girl seemed startled by her father and mother’s argument. Sherry’s chest tightened. Then, she felt the weight on her lift all of a sudden. John had gotten out of bed. He carried Caprice and strode out, leaving Sherry alone in the spacious, quiet room. Sherry’s heart was pounding. She was nervous. It took her a while to sit up and leave the room with her shaky legs. The bright corridor revealed the red marks on her wrists, which she had gotten from struggling to break free from John. She had a glance at the living room. John had a bowl of mashed fruits in his hand and was feeding Caprice on the couch. The girl was munching quietly, and the fear on her face was long gone. Sherry sighed a breath of relief. She did not want to see the man, so she went back to her room, locked it, and headed to the bathroom. After washing up and changing into some thicker clothes, she sat down beside the bed. Being imprisoned for a year remained a nightmare that would haunt her from ti