Semua Bab It's Pay Back Time, My Ex-Husband!: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Sophia sat in the waiting room of her lawyer's office, her heart racing with a anxiety and determination. The walls were painted a calming shade of blue, and the muted lighting created a soft, almost comforting atmosphere. Yet, the serenity of the space did little to quell the storm within her. She couldn't shake the feeling of dread that had settled in her stomach since Julian had threatened her. The words echoed in her mind: "I’ll take him from you." She looked down at her hands. The door to the office swung open, and her new lawyer, Mark, stepped out. He was a tall man with salt-and-pepper hair, dressed in a crisp navy suit that only added to his air of authority. He had a reputation for being tough but fair, a quality Sophia both admired and appreciated. “Sophia,” he greeted her with a warm smile, “come on in.”As she entered his office, she was struck by the sight of bookshelves lined with legal texts and case files, a testament to the years of experience he brought to the tab

Sophia paced the small living room. The sun had dipped below the horizon, but the warmth did nothing to ease the chill of anxiety that gripped her. Alexander sat at the dining table, sifting through the evidence they had meticulously gathered over the past few days.“Are you sure we have enough?” Sophia asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty as she glanced at the stack of documents, messages, and social media posts they had compiled against Julian.Alexander looked up, his expression serious yet encouraging. “Absolutely. We’ve got the text messages, the eyewitness accounts from the preschool, and the information from the director about the suspicious individual. It paints a clear picture of Julian’s intent.”Sophia nodded, her determination solidifying. “Then we need to take this to the police right away. We can’t let him get away with this.”As they gathered their things, Sophia’s phone buzzed on the table. It was a message from the preschool director, confirming that they had sent

The city lights blurred through Sophia's tears as she paced her living room, rage and fear coursing is through her veins. The news of Julian's release from custody had hit her like a physical blow."How?" she demanded, her voice is raw with emotion. "How did he manage this? We had evidence, recordings, everything!"Alexander watched her from the couch, his own anger carefully controlled. "Money talks. And Julian has plenty of connections in high places.""Connections?" Sophia laughed bitterly, running her hands through her disheveled hair. "More like corrupt officials who'd sell their souls for the right price. He threatened to kidnap our son, Alexander. He blackmailed me, he..."Her voice broke, and Alexander was beside her in an instant, pulling her into his arms."I know... I know.""My son's terrified," she whispered into his chest. "He heard at school that his father was arrested, and now he's just... out there. Like nothing happened.""Listen to me," Alexander pulled back, cuppi

“Your Honor, I’d like to present Exhibit A,” Julian's attorney declared, a smug smile creeping across his face as he gestured towards the screen behind him. The courtroom, watched as a series of photographs flickered to life. Each image told a story, a narrative woven from threads of Sophia’s past that Julian's team was all too eager to exploit.Sophia shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her hands clenched tightly in her lap. “This isn’t fair,” she whispered to her attorney, Alexander, who sat beside her, his jaw set in determination.“Stay calm, Sophia. We have a plan,” Alexander replied, his voice steady but low, meant only for her ears. He glanced towards the jury, noting their expressions. He knew they were teetering on the edge of a decision.“Look at these images,” Julian's attorney continued, his voice rising with fervor. “A woman who has made choices that put her own interests above her child’s welfare. How can we trust her to make the right decisions?”Sofia’s heart raced as

The atmosphere in the courtroom grew thick with tension as the judge entered, his presence is commanding immediate attention. Sophia’s heart raced in her chest as she exchanged anxious glances with Alexander. She could feel the anticipation radiating from the assembled crowd.“Order in the court,” the judge announced, settling into his chair. He adjusted his glasses and glanced down at the documents before him, the silence amplifying the sound of rustling papers. “We are here to deliver the verdict in the custody case of Sophia Grant versus Julian Sebastian.”Sophia held her breath, her hands clasped tightly together. She could sense Julian's discomfort from across the room, his jaw clenched, eyes narrowed as he prepared for the inevitable.The judge cleared his throat, looking up to meet the gazes of both parties. “After careful consideration of the evidence presented, the testimonies of witnesses, and the best interests of the child, I find that…”Sophia’s heart pounded in her ears