Justice For Trypp Novels & Stories

"This was always going to be your end, Trina. You made your bed when your killed and joined Thalrion now you lie in it." It wasn’t personal. It wasn’t about revenge anymore. It was about principle, about justice, about cleaning up the mess left by a woman who thought she could escape consequences just because she had the right connections. She is stronger than I thought, but it didn’t matter. I was methodical, steady. I let her struggle against me for a moment longer before I squeezed once, twice, until her body goes limp.

I asked consecutively, although I was confident that whatever the explanation behind the blood on his uniform, it was nothing that involved crime or murder. “No, No! It is not what you are thinking!” Travis shook both of his hands rapidly before him, slowly backing off as I and Chuck drew closer to him. “I did not kill no body. I am purely innocent,” Travis explained. The fact that he was saying it in a calm voice and composed posture were already enough for us to believe that he was saying the truth. And besides, why would a man of justice and equity like him, and a son of a late detective commit a crime? Would that not get contrary to his principles?

The jury doesn’t deliberate long. “Not guilty.” I like the words that I hear: not guilty. Charles storms out of the courtroom with fury. I stood, shaking hands with Giorgio and José, my smirk is now a wide smile. As I leave the courtroom, cameras flash as reporters shout questions. I pause, turning to face them. “This is what happens when the truth comes out,” I say. “Justice prevails. To those who doubted me—better luck next time. #Goldencopisafraud.”

Third Person’s POV A few days later, the trial against Mr. Ian Grim commenced. Surprisingly, Jake Dawson, despite his deep sorrow over the loss of his son, received a lifetime sentence. The trial concluded smoothly, but it was evident that Mikhail's demise was a result of Ian's deceitful plan. Jake, harboring no sympathy for his acquaintance, saw no reason to protect Ian's reputation. In fact, he desired a more severe punishment for him. Consequently, Jake bravely disclosed the truth in court, leaving Ian with little opportunity to refute the allegations.

“Even though they have done inhumane crimes...They were still in fact a living being just like every single of us…what is a justice and law if not being uphold fairly to all…they were in a trial for their crimes, and this trial is fair to all for both criminal and the victim, and order that the Lady of Justice has warranted for it to be upheld…From now on, I hope there will be no more disturbance…I will resumed the trial once more!…Is that Clear?…” As I was asking for clarifications, very single person in the crowds put their hand on their hearts and nodded as a gesture of understanding and respect for the courts, then I resumed the trial once more with Stormy Grokham continuing her stories

I choked, my chest tightening as the puzzle was forming in my head. That's why the vice president gave me a special interview, that's why I didn't get fired, and that's why Levi got accepted in kindergarten even though it was the middle of the school year. "No. No. No. No." Tripp shook his head. "I'm not like that anymore. That's why I changed my path's direction." Tripp didn't finish his law journey. He went overseas, and suddenly, we lost contact with him, but I knew he still had a connection with his best friend, Trevor.

They didn't deserve mercy at all, they had cost me everything I loved just for their selfish gains. The procession started as the register introduced the case, looking at the bastards I couldn't help but smile. They looked so helpless and pitiful, I had been avenged for my family’s death. The judge sentenced them to life imprisonment with hard labor for all their atrocity. Tristan tried begging for mercy but all his pleas turned deaf heard. Walking out of the courtroom, I met paparazzi outside waiting for me. Not wanting to say anything about my family, I ignored their questions before walking away. I was finally at peace after a long period.

I said,gripping the end of the couch. "At least I agreed to pay for his surgery and I got his son a job in my factory." Danjuma whined. "So why are they still pushing in for this case?" Danjuma said, breaking the tumbler on the tiled floor. "Apparently, they are looking for justice which I know they will never get ,but his son knows better than to push it too far. I told him that we will stop the payment of his father's dues and he would be sacked. It's a simple do or don't situation. I know that they will make the right choice." I said laughing.

“Ladies and gentlemen, what you’ve heard from the defense is an attempt to twist the truth. Doris Tipton is not a victim. She is a manipulator who has tried to harm Serena Nixon and her unborn child. The audio recording clearly shows her aggression. The testimonies from those who know her true nature support this.” Murphy’s voice is calm but firm. “We are not here to frame anyone. We are here to seek justice for the wrongs committed. Doris Tipton’s actions speak for themselves. The evidence shows her guilt beyond a reasonable doubt. I ask you to consider the facts and deliver a verdict of guilty.” He steps back, and the judge addresses the jury, giving them final instructions before they ret

That made Trissy hate Jessica even more. Half a year ago, if Jessica had not posted the video and recording online, Trissy would not have been sent abroad by Lucas. Now, even if Trissy came back, she could not go back to the Thomas family. Justin had always cared about his reputation. The recordings had already disgraced the Thomas family's name. Since Max had already passed away, Justin didn't care about his granddaughter—in—law at all. Justin had given up on Trissy. Yet Trissy found out that Jessica was leading a much better life than her.