My Husband Secretly Played Daddy to His Mistress's Kid?Time to Destroy Them For My Daughter! - Chapter 89: Chapter 89

Gina tried fighting back once.
When that big bitch went to yank her hair again, Gina shoved her hard.
Big mistake. The payback was ten times worse.
They dragged her into a bathroom stall and poured boiling water down her back, her skin immediately blistering up like bubble wrap.
"AHHHHH!"
Her screams echoed through the whole prison, but nobody gave a damn.
The infirmary became her only safe space.
When she was fucked up bad enough, the officer would reluctantly drag her there for medical attention.
"You again." The doctor examined the burns on her back like it was just another Tuesday. "What'd you do to piss them off this time?"
The cooling pill gave her a moment of relief. Gina closed her eyes.
She thought about her baby, the one Gideon claimed was "dead."
She didn't buy it. Not for a second.
That kid was her only hope, the only thing keeping her going.
"All done." The female doctor patted her shoulder. "Try to keep this clean when you get back."
Gina knew "keeping it clean" was impossible in this hellhole.
First night back, someone dumped dirty mop water all over her bunk. When her burned back touched the soaked sheets, the pain was like getting electrocuted.
After a month, Gina had learned how to survive in the cracks.
She went mute, kept her head down and hugged the walls, always ate last and took whatever slop they gave her—even when it was obviously tampered with.
But even playing invisible, the torture never stopped.
Three months in, Gina had become the prison's punching bag. She stopped fighting back, stopped crying, stopped talking altogether. Just went through the motions—work, eat, get beaten, repeat.
Until one day, they threw a new inmate into their cell block.
"This is Lily, fraud charges." The guard gave a quick intro and bounced.
Gina didn't pay attention until she heard that familiar voice.
"Miss Vale?"
Gina's head snapped up, and she was staring at a face she knew.
It was one of the Alden maids—the one Gina had bribed to switch Ambrose's medication!
"It's you..." Gina's voice was barely a croak.
Lily met her eyes, panic flooding her face, and immediately ran to the big woman. "Boss, she's the one who made me kill that old man! Now she wants to get rid of me too!"
The big woman's eyes turned predatory.
Gina shook her head frantically. "No... that's not... she's lying..."
But nobody was listening. That night, they dragged Gina to the communal showers where a dozen women surrounded her, fists and feet raining down like hail.
Gina curled up on the wet concrete, protecting her head. Right before she blacked out, she swore she heard a baby crying.
When the guards finally showed up, Gina was barely breathing.
They rushed her to the medical wing, and the doctor shook his head after examining her. "Three broken ribs, ruptured spleen. She needs a real hospital."
The ambulance sirens wailed through the prison. Gina lay on the stretcher, looking through her swollen eyelids at the sky beyond the barred windows—the first time she'd seen the outside world since getting locked up.
In her delirium, she thought she saw Gideon standing in the distance holding a baby, watching everything with cold indifference.
"My baby..." Gina used her last bit of strength to reach out. "Where's my baby..."
Then everything went black.