Actually, the court had already reviewed all these details in the first trial.Back then, even our so-called witness panel had testified, confirming that Edward had, in fact, cheated. His affair was so outrageous that he became the laughingstock of the entire city.What baffled me was his audacity to appeal, willingly thrusting himself back into the spotlight.I supposed he didn't mind sacrificing his dignity all over again if it meant staying alive—and keeping me, his only lifeline, shackled to his side.As I laid out my accusations, Edward sat across from me, separated by two courtroom tables. His sharp gaze bore into me, as though he were struggling to contain a storm of emotions.I knew that if this weren't a courtroom, and if he weren't too weak to stand, he would have already charged at me in a fit of rage. In just a few short months, we had gone from lovers to enemies, from devotion to hysteria.Two days ago, over the phone, he had told me to look in the mirror and ask m
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