Chapter 9

"Taketo ter grave, I was now (*I wanted to sell her line orry I was for mo being there for her, for not being able to take care of apologise to her for causing her death. "We do knit, they did when my parents died. I wanted to we will find cut and let you know" my hwith Nick was no longer my hI nodded, 1 wanted to ask where they were taking her anymore. It stopped being my heart the day he sent it to anyone. My grandmother was dead, now I only had mom. I didn't care where they took me, it didn't matter to I looked out the window as we drove, the place seemed familiar yet different at the same time. There were new buildings I didn't know, probably built while I was in. "Don't you want something to eat, Olivia?" My mother-in-law asked, she was sitting right next to him, and didn't care that I was dirty and smelling. She was sitting right there holding my hand. “No, I am not hungry. I was not used to eating at any time of day. I was now used to eating once or never. I looked out the window again and I saw that they were takingto the hospital. "I am fine, I am not sick, and I don't need a hospital." My father-in-law glanced over his shoulder. "I want the doctors to be the ones to tell that I forgot how stubborn he could be. I kept my mouth shut and looked back out the window. We got to the hospital, one that he built. One of the prestigious hospitals in the world. Being in jail made me forget the luxuries I used to enjoy. Now they mean nothing to me. We went inside, and the head of the hospital was already waiting. "Olivia, it is good to see you. I heard about your misfortune on the news, and I am sorry that happened." I just looked at him and said nothing. He heard what Sandra and Nick wanted everyone to hear, and not the truth.h I don't know what he was sorry about;t, he did nothing to"Right! This way, I have asked a physician, a psychiatrist, and a gynaecologist to meet us there." Nice, my in-laws were about to learn that I lost my womb in prison. Great! But I said nothing, I followed the doctor to the room. The three doctors were in there with two nurses, and they greeted us respectfully. It felt strange being treated with respect; there was no respect for anyone in prison. "Mrs Jones........" I cut the nurse short. "Olivia,call Oliviaa." The nurse looked at my in-laws, I didn't even look back at them, they didn't know my pain, and I was not ready to tell them what I went through in there. “Olivia, please, through this way, there is a shower there and everything you need." I nodded. I last had a shower a year ago, after I gave birth to my son. The doctor there allowed a shower. That was it. After that, I would clean myself up as much as I could in my cell. There was no soap, so I made do. I took off the clothes I was wearing, they were big now, and they were the only thing clean on me. They took them that day and gave them overalls. Feeling the warm water hit my body, I could not help but cry. I had been through a lot in the past two years. My husband was sent to jail for something I didn't do, I had my baby in prison, I lost my womb in prison, and I almost died in prison. My grandmother died while I was in prison; I didn't even say goodbye. I cried more. Then I stopped and scrubbed myself clean. I took about an hour in that shower. When I was done, I wore the gown that was placed there for it. Itt felt good and warm. That too almost made me cry. Everything felt strange and surreal. When I got out, my parents-in-law were sitting there with the doctors patiently waiting for me. When I got out, they +25 BONUS Chapter 0009 stood. "Are you alright?" my mother-in-law asked, and I nodded. The doctors asked to lie on the bed. "We will be right outside when you are done." My mother-in-law said, and I nodded once again. I no longer liked using my words; my words got me into trouble and earned me a beating in jail. The doctors started examining me. The physician started examining and taking blood samples, he kept glancing atam sure he wanted to ask what the hell happened that my body looked like that. My body held scars, each one with a story of its own. When he was done probing me, the gynaecologist started her examination. "Oh, dear God. Who butchered you like this?" she exclaimed in shock when she saw my insides. I said nothing and just lay there. She can stand next to me. She looked like she wanted to cry. "What happened to you, Olivia?" she asked, and I just looked at her. She looked up and blinked her tears away. I didn't know what she was sad about. She was not the one who lived through it. When she was done, she told me to get dressed. She then called the psychologist. "Olivia, I want to talk to you about what you went through in prison." I shook my head and got up from that bed. I was not ready to talk about it. I went to get dressed and go out of the ward. My parents-in-law stood when they saw me. "I am not ready to share with anyone about my experience there, but I promise, I will let you know when I am ready." My mother-in-law nodded. "It's alright, you can tell us when you are ready." I was grateful for their understanding. "The doctors won't tell us anything about your exam, and E e we will not ask. We will wait for you to tell us. Con, let's go home." Home, I didn't know where that was anymore. But I followed them anyway. We drove out of the hospital, and my mother-in-law asked. 'Olivia, did Nick divorce you?" Today's Bonus Offer