On the day of the trial, Rachel and Marcus were surrounded by their fans the moment they arrived at the courthouse.Rachel was wearing a white dress, dressed like some fragile, innocent victim as she comforted her fans. "Don't worry, everyone. The internet is not a lawless land. Today, I will seek justice for myself and for everyone who has suffered what I suffered!"The cries outside rose in waves, mixed with the occasional insult being hurled at me.If the police had not stopped them, I had no doubt those people would have rushed in and torn me apart on the spot.As soon as I stepped into the lobby, Rachel held Marcus's arm and blocked me with perfect precision, her voice sweet. "Oh, Zoey, you're alone? Where's your attorney husband? Did he hide because he knew you were bound to lose?"She looked around and feigned surprise. "Oh, I forgot! He has to avoid a conflict of interest!"The attorney beside Rachel also spoke, his tone condescending. "You're Ms. Jones, correct? Admit yo
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