After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

Otherwise, she didn't know how to explain her reason for agreeing to Angelina's visit. She obviously didn't enjoy seeing the female and more than anything, hopes that she could rot longer in jail for the crimes she committed. Perhaps that was the reason she agreed, because she wanted to see Angelina behind bars. Feel ssort of satisfaction for all the wrongs the brunette had done to her.

Perhaps that was it. Or perhaps it wasn't.

Pulling into the parking lot of Oslo Fengsel, Leonica sat in her car for a moment longer, giving herself a wise pep talk before deciding to step out. The walk towards the prison gates was thankfully short and standing just in front of it, was a woman who Leonica assumed was the person who had called her.

"You must be Anita?" She initiated the conversation as soon as she got close enough to do so.

The tall and bulky looking brunette nodded her head, stretching out her hand to shake Leonica. "Yes Ma'am. Anita Woods, Pleasure to meet you. Ms. Romero." "Likewise," Leonica muttered as she shook her with the warden but still remained on her guard after realizing that a phone call out of the prison on an inmate request wasn't something one saw every day down in a place like this.

Guess it was safe to say that Angelina had pulled strings, brides a few people or she just had people on her side and it the warden was one of those people, it was best to remain alert *Ms. Fernandez is waiting for you. Please follow me." Warden Woods said and began walking in the direction Leonica assumes must be the visiting room.

She hesitated for a few seconds before following along, From the back, she watched as the warden silently greeted the other guards with either a nod or a way, all the while explaining the rules of a orison visit to her.

Her explanation cto a close when they finally stood outside the doors of the visitation room. " and lastly, do not pass anything to the inmate nor collect anything from the inmate, do I make myself clear?" Leonica nodded. "Good. This is a private visit so I'll give fifteen minutes at best." She said while pulling the door handle open. Use it to the fullest." Her words were followed by a smile that Leonica barely returned before stepping inside.

You The inside of the visiting rooms was just like Leonica had expected. Dull grey blue walls, a metal table and chairs on opposite directions. But none of that caught her attention as much as the female who was seated in one of those said chair, hair short and complexion pale, Angelina.f Leonica almost didn't recognize her. As a matter of fact, had it not been because of that sinister and hatred burning brown hues of hers, Leonica would have thought the warden had put her in the wrong room.

"Hey Leo, I'm so glad you came." Angelina sat up from the slouch position she had been relaxing in, chuckling when Leonica's face scrunched up at her friendliness, "What's wrong, surprised to see an old buddy?" "Cut the shit, Angelina. I chose to be here, so there's no room for surprise, sorry to burst your dream bubble" Leonica retorted and watched as the younger female's smile flattered completely. "Now tell me, what do you want?" The room was silent for a few seconds before Angelina spoke, "Gabriel... how is he?" "He's fine." Cher plain answer. "He's recovered from the injury." She loept her answer vague again, making sure not to skip any detail that Gabriel had amnesia.

She didn't want to give Angelina any reason to do a jail break, now did she? A frown was present on the younger female face and her gaze shifted from Leonica, to the wall behind her. A minute had passed, before she turned her head to look back at Leonica It was hard not to notice the change in Angelina, the way her lips thinm signs pointed to one thing, and one thing alone.

Hatred thinned, her shoulders stiffened, the way her eyes hardened. All the There was pure hatred burning in her eyes and if it wasn't for the table that d Leonica was sure Angelina would have jumped up and charged at her.

But even at that, she wouldn't have taken a single step back, after all, she had readied herself for something like that when coming here.

"Do you... Do you want to know why I despise you?" Angelina's words were barely a whisper, but the coldness, the anger, the hatred that oozed off them was loud and clear. Leonica's gaze hardened at the question, her lips pulled into a thin line as she held her head high, waiting patiently for an answer.

"Do you?" Angelina questioned again, this ther voice was a little louder and had a bite to it.

Leonica shrugged, shifting her weight onto the other leg as she refused to seat down. Being in the sroom as the psychopath was already enough "Go ahead. Explain your hatred, but while you're at it, make sure you make it quick, because you see unlike you, I actually have a life out side of these four walls." A low growl was all Leonica got in response. A small smirk found its way onto her lips, one that Angelina saw.

"You bitch, you have always been a slimy scheming bitch!" "Says the one being convicted for attempted murder and kidnapping "Leonica's comeback was quick, her smirk twisting bitter Angelina.

This had the brunette slamming her hands against the table, shackles jiggle at the action "I hate you m Leonica, you took everything from me. You stole Gabriel's love from me, you turned my family against me, you are the reason I'm sitting in a cell while you're out there, living the life, you don't deserve."

"I didn't steal anyone's love, Angelina." Leonica stated the obvious. "And as for your family, I NO have no idea as to what you mean? But even at that, you can't try and justify your actions." "Justify? Hell no! I'm not srighteous saint like you claim to be. My actions so far need no justification." Angelina boldly admitted. "I did what I did to survive, Leonica." "You did what you did to survive? Traumatizing a child and wrecking havoc? You call that surviving?"

"Yes. If that was what it took, then yes." She confessed, shaking her head from side to side "You..you don't understand Leonica. You're you, the first daughter of the Romeran family. Qutstanding. Loved. Born with a fucking perfect sliver spoon in your mouth. You don't know what it feels like to be compared to someone. You don't know what it feels like to so desperately want your parents love to the point that you're willing to becpawn at their hands. You don't know any of those feeling. But I do. And it's all your fault." Leonica's brows creased. Her fault?! "You're blamingfor your parents neglect?"