Shattered Facade

Donovan POV.

I stood at the entrance to the holding cell, my fists clenched as I glared at the woman who had been a thorn in my side for far too long. Sylvia sat on the narrow cot, looking pitiful, her once-perfect makeup now smudged and her designer clothes wrinkled. She was nothing like the glamorous, powerful figure she portrayed to the world. Now, she was reduced to this…a lying, conniving wom