All Chapters of Forced to Marry my Sister’s Fiancée : Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Alina’s PoV“My Lord, I would like to move forward with the fact that we were not given access to the conversation between my client and Carla Mendes.” Regina kept talking.The air instantly became stiff. I saw my lawyer, Liam hesitate.“Can the prosecution please bring forward the conversation between my client and Carla Mendes?” Regina asked again.The judge looked at my lawyer.“Go ahead,” he said.Liam took a deep breath before picking up the phone and handing it to one of the court workers.Soon, the projector was connected, and the conversation appeared on the wall for everyone to see.It was short.Very brief.And very disappointing.Aria had simply purchased something from Carla.I already knew where this was going.“My Lord, as you can see, my client did have a conversation with Carla Mendes. But does it contain anything related to the kidnapping?”“No,” the worker answered.“Does it have anything to do with Miss Alina Dawson?”“No.”Regina nodded.“It was simply an innocen

Aria’s POV I couldn't believe it.I couldn't stop myself from smiling as my eyes drifted to Alina and Edrick. They sat there, their faces painted with pain and agony.My smile grew bigger and bigger.This is just the beginning. I nodded before turning back to my lawyer, Regina.“Thank you, Regina,” I said. I've always seen her as someone competent, but for the first time since this case started, I actually believed in her. I actually saw her skills. There really is hope after all.“Thank you,” I said, stretching an arm towards her.She took my hand.“Aria, I'm just doing my job,” she said with a smile, clearly satisfied with her work. Mom stood up from her seat and moved to the front where we were.“Aria,” she said before hugging me.“Mom, thank you. Tell Mr. Vale thank you,” I said, smiling, because all of this would not have happened without him. He really did pull through. “I promise you, you'll get out of here. You'll get out of this mess,” Mom said.“About that,” Regina cut

Alina's POVEvery piece of evidence that was brought forward, every word Liam said to support our case, and every witness who gave their testimony.Each word was a fresh reminder of the trauma Aria put my daughter through, and each word made me hate Aria a little more than I already did.Edrick held my hand throughout the court hearing, and when Liam brought forward the body cam footage from the bridge…The footage of my daughter being held by Aria, with a gun pointed at her head, played on the screen.Edrick held me even tighter.I didn’t close my eyes.I watched the whole thing.I watched it.I watched the footage of my daughter being held at gunpoint by Aria.I watched as Liam gave his points and explained every point to the judge.The hall fell silent. Everyone waited for the next thing the judge was going to say.“Defense?” He raised his hand towards Aria’s lawyer.She took a deep breath before standing up from her seat.For a moment, she said nothing.I looked at Edrick, then ba

Aria’s POVRegina didn't give me the full briefing. Neither did Mom. But I just knew one thing: my court case was going to be linked to my mental health.I would be taken to a psych ward, of course, but for how long?Soon, I will be free, out of the city. I would get enough time to build against these terrible people who had ruined my life. And make them pay. The day came, the day of the court hearing.The last five days was torture. Most of the time, I was locked in my cell, counting every minute, every hour until my freedom.On the second day, the doctor came. I was escorted to a hospital where my brain and everything else were examined.Of course, Regina had already assured me that no matter what, the test results would come out positive.On the third day, I waited.On the fourth day, Mom and Regina visited. It was all anticipation and plotting. And then, on the fifth day, I waited.I waited.I waited.I waited.It was the longest day of all.It seemed to drag on forever. Time b

Aria’s POV“Please, please let my daughter go! Please, I beg you. Please, just let me talk to her for one minute!”Mom continued crying. I wanted her to shut the crap up. Her stupid cries were not helping. They were not helping at all. I didn't even have the chance to speak as the cops dragged me out of the courtroom like I was nothing.My head was spinning. I still couldn't believe the verdict.No. Regina had assured me. She had assured me that I would be taken to a psychiatric ward instead of being sentenced to life imprisonment. She had promised me.I didn't want to think about it. The more I thought about it, the more my head started to ache. The ache was coming with full force, multiplying the pain cI already felt in my chest. I closed my eyes as they dragged me to the car and drove me back to the station.I was locked in a cell while the police and staff went about putting my papers together. I watched from behind the bars, feeling as though my entire life had been snatched aw