Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 716

"Ah, no, don't hit my child." When the door was kicked open in an instant, an aggressive aura quickly spread out to the atmosphere. Aria picked up the pillow like a frightened bird. Her arms were clasped tightly around the doll in her chest as she cried out in terror.

Such a scene happened too many times. There were so many incidents that she couldn't count them.

Every time the door was kicked open like this, it was as if those cruel and merciless guys were fiercely beating her up. She had nowhere to escape and was beaten up all over. Plus, those guys were watching by the sidelines as though they watching a play, taking pleasure in it and laughing.

It was not until that time when the blood flowed out of her lower body without stopping that the prison guards found her, and then just like that, her baby was gone.

As a result, as soon as this kind of scene appeared, she instinctively covered up her head, with her entire body trembling as she tried to avoid being beaten up.

However, that time, after a while, there were no fists coming for her.

A long-lost, familiar, imported, branded perfume smell lingered in the air in front of her and gradually seeped into her breath.

That kind of aura was completely different from the filthy smell of the prison cell. It was as if there were two completely different spaces.

Perhaps, this familiar smell had aroused some sort of desire in her heart. So, she raised her head.

Zoella and Libby were standing in front of her.

She looked down at her from above, and the smile on her face was unfathomable.

Aria's eyes were glazed over as she stared at her. Her expression showed her disbelief.

Zoella slowly bent down and stared at her.

Aria McAdams, who used to be beautiful and graceful, now had deep-set eyes and a face full of dust. Her fair skin was covered with a layer of dirt and her hair was in a mess, looking like a drowned rat.

Even her once s*xy body was dry and shriveled, and not as charming as it used to be.

This was life in prison.

Zoella looked at her, and her sneering lips slowly faded away. Suddenly, she felt a chill that she had never felt before, which made her shudder.

She understood that if she failed the next day, then she would become the current Aria, or perhaps even worse. This reality made all the hairs on her body stand on end.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Aria didn't recognise her. She only looked at her and asked in a silly manner, wanting to reach out her hand to touch her face.

Zoella reached out and swatted her hand away, and a look of disgust appeared on her face.

Everything regarding Aria in the prison, from beginning to end, was under Zoella's control.

Her men had already reported her situation to her. Aria, who had lost her child, had gone crazy. Most of the time, she was in an abnormal state, sometimes crying, and sometimes laughing. She had basically wasted away.

This kind of situation was exactly what she needed, and the final product had finally been prepared.

"Aria, don't you recognize me?" Zoella gave a playful smile and raised her eyebrows.

Aria's eyes were distant and unsettling. Staring at her, she shook her head violently, foolishly saying, "Miss, your clothes are so beautiful."

She eyed the beautiful clothes with envy and the delicate makeup made her eyes lit up in excitement.

"Aria, I'm here to take you out of jail today to see your child. Are you happy about it or not?" Zoella looked at her and bent down even lower. Her face was almost an inch away from her face and her voice was warm and gentle, as if she was trying to coax her.