Amelia's POV.The courtroom was so quiet, obviously it was meant to be quiet. That is why it is called a courtroom.Jayden had been called to the witness box, and now he was standing on him while staring at Lawson so dangerously. If looks could kill, then Lawson would be dead by now."What happened to your mother, Mr. Jayden? Under the hands of your father, Lawson Clark?" the prosecutor attorney asked, repeating the same question.Jayden chuckled and I knew it was coming from a wound that never healed."My mother spent years afraid of him. I was still a little boy of 13 years old but I could understand what my mother was going through, every day she woke up scared and she wondered what punishment would come next." Jayden said as Lawson sighed out loudly.There was no remorse in him and it even so disgusting for me to think that he would feel disgusted."So go ahead and sigh out loudly, you can even roll your eyes at me, if that is what you want" he said coldly. "You always did that wh
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