Chapter 91

Della’s POV

My eyes widened as I stared at the woman in front of me.

I scanned her body from head to toe, and considering that she was only wearing a crop top and panty shorts, she’s almost naked in my eyes.

There weren’t any signs of torture in her skin, nor weakness in her posture. In fact, she looked perfectly healthy, as if she had been on vacation instead of in a prison cell, paying for what she had done.

My jaw clenched in anger, my lips pursed into thin lines, and my claws digged onto my clenched palm.

‘After what she had done to Albert, she wasn’t even punished? Not a slightest bit?’ My chest was violently rising and falling as I tried my hardest to keep calm at this new found revelation.

At this moment, I even started to have the urge to cry.

Flashbacks of what Albert had gone through because of her, came rushing in my mind. For goodness sake! He almost died!