~~ Brittany's POV ~~

The door opened, revealing a warden and Kylie as he was led to a seat on the other side of the visitation room. Then the warden left afterward.

I felt Jake's muscle tense up beside me and I gently rubbed his knuckles which were clenched into a fist.

His anger was understandable. In fact, I was having the same feeling, that the only emotion left within me at that time was anger. I seriously wanted to smack Kylie on the face until his face was no longer recognizable. But, unfortunately, I couldn't lay one finger on him as there was a tall, transparent glass which demarcated...