Novel & Cerita Judgement Jjk

The verdict now lies in the hands of the justice system. The court is silent as the judge flips through the papers, but then I hear a noise at the back of the court. I turn to see Dad walking up towards us. He kisses my forehead and turns to the judge as all eyes are fixed on him. “I have in my hand evidence against Becca that shows she planned and did all this, and also one that shows she is a murderer,” the room erupts in murmurs, and I tilt my head, confused. “Here in my hands is evidence that Miss Becca is the one responsible for the death of my best friend, JJ.”

“In the next two hours, Judgment will begin. Your fate lies in your palms, choose wisely.” Tension crackles in the air, all eyes on me. Tbc.

“Mabel, do you judge yourself guilty of murder or justified in sacrifice? Your answer determines all our verdicts.” Everyone goes silent waiting for my response. The Witness leans in to observe closely. The Totality holds their cosmic breath. My sons watch with desperate hope that I’ll absolve myself. Alistair stands ready to support whatever I decide. And I have to judge my own actions, and have to declare whether I'm a murderer or a savior. “I…” I start, then stop because I genuinely don’t know. “You have to choose, Mama,” Anna says gently. “Guilty or justified. Your judgment of yourself determines how we judge you.”

"I-I… That was the result I got! I was just telling the truth… I didn't know it would turn out like this!" "Then, why did you say Sharon wasn't a jinx today? You said she was a hidden star! You really are a fraud!" Right, I didn't get it either. What was going on? Was I a jinx or not? Payton was on the verge of tears. He trembled. "I don't know. I must have made a mistake back then." Made a mistake? Phoebe couldn't hold back anymore. "You made a mistake? Do you even know what Sharon's life has been like these past ten years? You ruined a child's life!"

My blood core had been compromised long before tonight. The Elysium was packed. A recorder near the entrance held a crystal orb pulsing with pale light — this trial was being broadcast live to every Covenant territory on the continent. I understood then that this wasn't justice. This was theater. Cael broke through the crowd and grabbed my sleeve with both hands. "Why won't you tell us?" His voice cracked down the middle. "I've waited ten years. Every night I dream about her. She's calling for justice and you just—" He couldn't finish. He pressed his face against my arm.

"All litigation fees, preservation fees, and publication fees shall be borne entirely by Christian Green." Kayla spoke up. "In our previous life, the judgment said everything belonged to Daddy. Your name was only written in parentheses. This time, you did it, Mommy." "I did it, sweetheart." "You're picking apples, Mommy. Your hands smell like them now." I brought the apple close to her nose. She sniffed it and sneezed. "It looks like it'll taste sweet." "It'll be even sweeter once it ripens." After the judgment was delivered, Christian's mother called Alistair. She said she wanted to see me, but held back.

I said, raising my voice. "Eniola, repeat what you just said." John screamed, rising to his feets. I felt my legs weaken as I was scared of his deep angry tone but I had to endure. "When the accused smiles after the judgement have been given. It means that he has premeditated it to happen. It means that the court of law is a joke. It means that the law can't take hold of him." I yelled, pointing a finger at him. "I see that you are clearly out of your mind." John said, flopping back on his seat.

# Trial Jahan collected all the documents from the seven Councilors, and he was looking through them one by one—make sure everything was in order. "3 Councilors are in favor of the punishment," he revealed, putting the three documents to his right. "3 Councilors are not in favor of the punishment." The most nerve-wracking moment was when he checked the seventh document because that was the deciding vote. The vote belonged to Mira Kingsley, as she was the deciding voter in every punishment carried out in the courthouse. Jazmine saw Anita was anxious as anyone else in the courthouse. She brought her hands to her lips as if she was praying to the Moon Goddess to help Rowan's situation. The Luna

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