#Chapter60

“Wha… what are you doing here? H-how are you here?!” I trembled as I continued to slowly step back further away from him.

I was shocked. Why the fuck is Jacob Moore here? He was… he was supposed to be… he was supposed to be in prison.

Tears pooled my eyes as I saw him right in front of me. Although he didn’t look any better, the look he was giving me made my hair on the skin stand.

His face sunk a bit, bags under his eyes. His once well kept hair is now messy. His classy suit and tie was replaced with normal ordinary clothes. He looked...