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The Truth Behind The Death Of Jeslyn Lee’s Grandfather...
D-list singer, Jeslyn Lee, the heiress of the Lee family who killed her grandfather so days ago was said to have confessed to killing her grandfather because he had been sexually abusing her for a long ti and after her wedding, he told her to have one last round with him before she goes to her husband. Enraged, the young Miss got into an altercation with him and he slapped her. In retaliation, she pushed him. [Click the link below for more videos and pictures]
Jeslyn whipped her head up to look at them. She slamd the phone on the table as she cried out in pain with bloodshot eyes.
"Why!! Why are you doing this?!"
Her grandfather was already dead, ruining the good na of a dead person is sothing no one should do and it was the last straw that broke the cal’s back.
The tears she had vowed to never shed started to gather around her eyes and she quickly picked up the pen and started to sign the whole pages that required her signature.
She didn’t care to read anything. They had won!
After she was done signing, another docunt was given to her– TRANSFER OF PROPERTY.
She swallowed and signed. All the properties were transferred to Christine.
After they had gotten what they wanted, as they were about to leave, Christine walked up to Jeslyn and slapped her cheek, forcing Jeslyn to almost fight back, but her hands were cuffed.
"That’s for calling my mother a wh*re!"
With that said, they all left the room.
Everything was gone. She had lost, totally lost to the wickedness of n.
Jeslyn broke down in despair. She fell to her knees as she lanted her sorrow to the being who created her.
"They say truth triumphs over lies and light triumphs over darkness. They say there’s a light at the end of the tunnel, but I am right at the end but why am I not seeing the light? Why is my life filled with so much darkness that I can’t even take a step forward? Where did I offend the supre being? If I offended you in any way, I’m sorry, please forgive and make a way for !"
Jeslyn cried and lanted for a while before the wardeness opened the door and took her back to the others.
She had managed to wipe her face on her way and tried to compose herself, but her downcast face, puffy red eyes and red nose were too obvious for anyone to ignore.
She joined the queue for food. Over the week, she had learned to adjust after she got nothing to eat for three days. Thanks to her two buddies, those bullies finally left her alone.
As she took her food and was walking back to her friends, she collided with sothing heavy. Her first instinct was to protect her food as she needed it to stay alive.
"How dare you collide with the queen!"
Hearing the word ’queen’ Jeslyn instantly turned to look at the ladies and her heart jumped. It was the queen and her gang!
"Can my life be any worse?" She sighed in resignation. "Just kill if you want to, what’s there to live for anyway?"
Her response to the ’threat’ in front of her stunned the people who were in the queue, the queen, and her gang.
Understandably, most people hated the prison, but the majority prayed for a miracle to get out and not death. Still, this Cinderella in front of her was asking for death in a situation where others begged her to spare their lives.
It was the first ti she was hearing such and she was caught by surprise.
"You want to die?" She asked.
"If you want to kill , I can’t stop you, can I?"
The queen chuckled and stretched her hand filled with tattoos forward. Jeslyn instinctively moved back.
The queen narrowed her eyes at her with displeasure but didn’t put her hand down, instead, she took a step forward while Jeslyn took another backwards.
The two continued like that, with one going back and the other approaching her, until Jeslyn hit the wall with her back.
The queen curled her lips that had the cyber bites and the spider bites’ piercings into a smirk and trapped her to the wall.
Jeslyn made her plate of food a barrier to prevent the wild lady from getting closer to her than she already was.
"My Cinderella, why do you want to die?"
Jeslyn lowered her head, not wanting to look at her, but it seed that gesture was a bad idea as the queen raised her jaw with her ringed fingers.
"Look in the eyes, Ella." She said, and Jeslyn did as told.
Yeah, she was beautiful. If only she would take those piercings off her face and clean off the tattoos. Jeslyn rolled her eyes, shocking the queen.
She didn’t an to do it, but she still did because she was used to rolling her eyes at things that annoyed her.
"Cinderella, did you just roll your eyes at ?"
Hearing that, Jeslyn froze. She did it again, but she had to devise a solution. Who said she wanted to die? She was only spitting rubbish a while ago because her mind was too preoccupied. However, now that she had gotten a hold of herself, of course, she wanted to live.
"I can still do that, right?... Since I’m going to die?" She asked.
"Hahahaha... of course, a dying person can do anything. You are interesting, Ella. What cell are you in?"
Jeslyn blinked and looked at her hazel eyes. So beautiful and that’s the kind of eyes she has too.
"I– "
"She’s with us, Leela."
The queen frowned in irritation at the voice and turned to see it was Pink who was bold enough to get involved.
"You want to cross my path?" She asked.
"I don’t mind that, if it’s for my Little Bunny."
"Oh," the queen looked from Jeslyn to Pink and her lips raised into a wicked smile. She wrapped her hand around Jeslyn’s waist and yanked her to her chest and blocked the plate of food from pouring on her.
"She’s mine now," she declared boldly without any ounce of timidity in her voice.
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