BEHIND BARS

“Mother, did you report her to the authorities?” Cynthia asked; her tone was evident of fear as her voice trembled.

Seeing the bitter gaze Amelia was throwing at them, she couldn't help but feel insecure for her life.

“I swear, I never reported her to anyone. In fact, I don't even know those people!” Elena claimed, feigning innocence with fake tears clinging to her lashes.

Amelia's vision began to turn blurry. Everything that had unfolded seemed like a dream to her.

“Mrs. Margaret shun, not her mother? Then where the hell did that woman pick her from? She couldn't stop herself from wailing. To discover that her true...