Untouchable

Sylvia's POV.

I stepped out of the cell, breathing in the cool, fresh air like it was my first taste of freedom in years, not just days. The guard escorted me toward the exit, but I couldn’t wipe the smirk off my face. I had done it. I had beaten them all…Don, Vivienne, everyone who thought they could pin me down and destroy me. Fools.

As soon as the heavy iron doors clanged shut behind me, I let