I WAS SENTENCED TO 25 YEARS FOR MY OWN FATHER’S D*ATH — A CRIME MY HUSBAND AND HIS MOTHER FRAMED ME FOR TO STEAL A FIVE-BILLION-DOLLAR EMPIRE. AS THE GUARDS CAME FOR ME, HE STROKED HIS PR*GNANT M*STRESS’S BELLY AND TOLD ME NO ONE WAS COMING TO SAVE ME. HE WAS RIGHT. I DIDN’T NEED SAVING — I NEEDED HIM TO SAY ONE NAME OUT LOUD, AND THE MORNING OF MY TRANSFER, I SAID IT FIRST: MARISSA THORNE.
My husband spent three months certain he had won.
He framed me, buried me under twenty-five years, and moved his m*stress into my home.
What he never understood was that I didn’t stop fighting when I stopped appealing.
I just started following the money — and the money led somewhere far worse than fr*ud.
Chapter 1: The Family Watching Me Lose Everything
My name is Isabel Langley, and I was sentenced to twenty-five years for killing the man who raised me.
