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~Noah's POV
The moment she walked out of the visiting room, I felt like something in me snapped.
Sabrina.
I didn't know who the hell she was, or why she came in here acting like she owned everything. All I knew was that her words messed with my head. Alex is my husband… she said that like she wanted to burn something inside me.
I sat back on the hard bench in my cell, my hands shaking slightly. I clenched my fists, trying to keep the thoughts out. But I couldn't. They kept coming back.
"Alex... who's Alex?" I muttered under my breath.
Bella never mentioned anything serious. She just said someone was helping with my case. She made it sound simple. Like he was just a kind man doing us a favor.
But was that the truth?
I stood up and paced the small space. My breathing got heavier as a horrible thought crossed my mind.
"No," I said out loud, shaking my head. "She wouldn't do that again. Not after everything..."
But what if she did?
