"Are you sure about this?"
Regina smirks, her eyes glinting with mischief.
"I wouldn't be here crawling on top of you right now if I have any doubts of claiming you as mine, Narda."
Regina had a great plan. She was minding her own business until this talkative provincial girl came into her cell one Friday night and ruined her focus by catching her heart in flame.
This Narda, there's something about her.
And oh boy, she doesn't realize it at first, but this girl, and all of her curves and such, will definitely be the death of her inside of that prison.
And it was too late when they realized that they were already in too deep, that there is no way out for the both them to escape their fate.
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Cell No. 17 (cellmate? soulmate.)
FanfictionIn a series of unfortunate events, Narda found herself locked up in a prison with a beautiful mysterious cellmate that everyone's been calling inside as Valentina.
