Bought freedom~ part 1

Part 1
"Martha, whose clothes are these? You were not pregnant when I got jailed!" Mark asked moving to the corner where a baby clothes were stacked.
"I'm sorry Mark my love, I have a five years old son, he's the price of your freedom, Judge Roland gave me an option..."

"Option!...make me believe that it's not what I'm thinking!" Mark begged.

"Every tenth time I spent with him at the Air BNB in town, he reduced your jail term by a year, Mark, that's why you've been freed after 8 years."

"So you spent with him? You slept around with Judge Roland!" Mark yelled in anger.

"What did you expect me to do? I was tired of waiting, I was missing you so much and I had to!" Martha cried out.

Mark stood, his breath heavy, he looked at Martha for a moment, threw back the baby cloth he had in his hand and left.

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