Gabriella stared at the entrance, her face drained of color. Her lips parted, but no sound came out. Beside her, Marisa gripped the table, trembling so badly that her chair scraped against the floor.“You told me she was dead,” Marisa whispered to Gabriella, horror spreading across her face. “You told me she would never come back.”Gabriella shook her head frantically. “I thought she was gone!”Then Clara Morales appeared.She walked into the courtroom with her head held high, looking nothing like the frightened maid who had disappeared months earlier. She was calm, composed, and ready to face the people who had ruined her life.Gabriella’s eyes widened. She opened her mouth, but the words refused to come. Adrian leaned toward her, whispering urgently, but she barely seemed to hear him.Clara walked to the witness stand without looking at either woman.Valeria watched Gabriella’s trembling hands before turning to the judge. “Your Honor, I ask that the witness be sworn in.”“Proceed,”
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