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throw a tantrum without changing expression. Then I spoke, "If the video is fake, what about this? "This audio recording was extracted directly from the victim's phone chip. The original data was recovered by the forensic department and authenticated using the highest level of technical verification." I paused. Then, slowly and deliberately, I asked, "Did I fabricate this too?" I pressed play. The recording began. The first voice to emerge from the speakers belonged to Madison. There was a note of nervousness in her voice, tinged with cautious hope.

"I have something to say." She reached into her coat and pulled out two marriage certificates, holding them up for everyone to see. "I'm the woman in that video. Rowan and I are legally married, so he didn't commit a crime. "And I would also like to accuse my ex-boyfriend, Kieran and his superior, lawyer Aurora Sterling, of maintaining an improper relationship for a long time. During the year when I was in a vegetative state, they repeatedly had sex in my home right in front of me.

So instead I described Liberty to her. She didn’t seem too impressed with me. Neither was she impressed with the food I brought her. I’m not sure what she will do. If she will do anything at all that is. Not too far away a scream sounds. “What was that?” Verity asks, her eyes shocked. “The better question is who was that,” Candy says. Her eyes showing a sadistic glint. She doesn’t really care about others in general save a few exceptions.

For a few seconds, the two of them gaped at me blankly. I looked at myself, “well, I bet I don’t look good. I told you, these dresses don’t suit me…” “You’re not into hookups with women, are you?” Sera asked, tucking her fringes behind her ear. “W-what… what?” I chuckled, cocking a brow. “I am quite blunt when it comes to complimenting others,” Verity said. “But if I was a man and if I had to turn into a villain to make you mine, I would have become the greatest villain of all time.”

Malachi says to me through the link and I groan. “King Voltas.” I nod my head in acknowledgment until I hear a hiss and see her. Verity. She steps out of a car and moves to stand next to her brother. She is just like him. Only difference is her hair is copper in colour. She sneers at me and I smirk at her. Try it, bitch, I fucking dare you. “Princess Verity.” I say to her, and she scoffs, folding her arms over her chest. Ok, let’s get this over with.

Harriet asked with a smile. She pressed play. A crystal-clear recording echoed through the courtroom speakers. It was the entire conversation Sandra and Eric had in the hospital room, the one I had secretly recorded using a micro recorder hidden inside a button on my hospital gown. "Your biggest mistake was trusting cold architectural theory instead of understanding people…" "Didn't see this coming, did you? Look at you now. Locked up like a dog…" "Your sister died for nothing. You destroyed yourself for nothing. The two of you were nothing more than stepping stones on my path…"

Which meant they were suddenly much closer. Emma could smell her perfume. Could see the small scar on her left eyebrow from that door in college. Could count the freckles across her nose that makeup didn't quite cover. Focus. She needed to focus. "The opening is strong," Emma said, eyes on the screen. Not on Alex. "But the legal precedent section needs work. You cited Morrison versus State but that was overturned last year." "Was it?" Alex pulled the monitor back. Started typing. "You're right. Good catch."

' Verity exclaimed as the play was still on going. Vera watched intently because the second chance mate of the Luna in the play hurt her mistakenly, thus creating a complicated misunderstanding. Grumpy grandpa was on his knees right now as he resolved to clear the misunderstanding. 'I don't know why but my mind is picturing Alpha Rhayghar in the second chance mate's place.' Verity sighed as Vera's eyes popped out. 'Why did you even get that thought, Verity. Rhayghar was a good fúck but—'

“She’s not, Senna. Trust me. I’ve…heard things. Keep your distance.” His words and the look on his face left me a little unsettled. As did Verity’s next words. “Listen to the boy, Senna. That woman doesn’t smell good.” “What does she smell like?” I asked Verity. She looked at me, locking her crystal blue eyes onto mine. “Danger.”

And yet, we almost. What kind of spell had that man cast on me? “Daphne!” Verity shouted again, this time closer, until she finally came into my line of sight “Daphne! You won’t believe the news that just came in…! What are you two doing?” She was completely out of breath, but even so, Verity stopped where she was to narrow her eyes, making me feel like a child who had been caught misbehaving. And I couldn't even blame her.