Justice Tumbling Novels & Stories

I clicked on the file and began to work with determination. Suddenly, my hand was in a vice grip. "J-just stop for a second." Shane could not handle it anymore. "Mr. Lawson, what's wrong? I'm really focusing on my work now. You're messing up my flow." The mouse accidentally slipped to the menu bar. Shane collapsed into his chair. "Please, no." I glanced at the mouse. "Mr. Lawson, if I don't finish these files, I'll have to work late tonight."

“Is that what you’re talking about?” “Sit!” Justice rose from his chair too. Joy gaped at Justice, his tone scary and loud. He growled, ignoring her, instead glaring at the white-haired doctor. “I protest, Justice,” Treadmont sputtered. “I’m not dense. Harley was pretty clear about what her form of therapy is. This is a medical condition we’re dealing with. He needs real help, not a hooker. No amount of screwing is going to fix him.” “Hooker?” She snapped her head in his direction and glared at him.

All these years, and I never realized. They had been together long ago, and I was the blind fool who never saw it. Seeing my head emerge, Daniel grabbed my collar again, ready to shove me deeper into the cake. I grabbed his wrist and growled, “Try it, I dare you. This is a society governed by law. If I die, you won’t get away with it.” “Is that so?” He glanced at Olivia, who shrugged with a smile. “Oh? Poor Max Miller gets released from prison, attends his ex-girlfriend’s wedding, and can’t handle it, so he takes his own life. What does that have to do with us?

" Luther went deathly pale. I had dragged his secret into the open. From this day forward, he would be a rat crossing the street. I looked at his flushed face and smirked mockingly. Whispers swept through the room like a rising tide. "So that's what he's really like?" "That's disgusting. He always looked so proper." "No wonder something always felt off." Luther's eyes reddened. His lips trembled as he tried to speak. No words came out. The verdict was announced on the spot. Because the plaintiff, Luther, bore significant fault and was suspected of theft, I bore no liability for compensation. The school was required to restore my reputation and reinstate my scholarship. Luther was ordered to

Therefore;Robert's claims of Lana stealing his sister's happiness was nothing but a scam . Nico who was not a part of high society never knew of this , he thought as long as he helped Robert, he could make up for happiness that Ella lost , in such a way Nico who had the chance to become a famous movie star became a lowly assistant for Robert . However no matter how good Nico was if Robert was going to find trouble on his own then what could Nico do? Robert highly perverted , lustful and a gambling maniac . The higher his success went the higher his obsession with gambling and prostitution went . And one day this racket of Robert was exposed but how could Rhodes family let their son to be sen

In the vast white space it stood like a spot of dirt in an immaculately clean surface, soiling its pristine appearance. It began giving off energy in wisps of dark smoke, moving in a rather slow swirling motion, which were all soon absorbed by the white space producing what could be considered a floating translucent ball of light. DING!!! A sharp, loud sound once again reverberated across the whole area, sending ripples across the whole space. {System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence.

The fall is always louder than the rise. Damien Vance’s empire—once a towering monolith of luxury, influence, and power—crumbles in a blaze of disgrace. Headlines scream betrayal. His private jets are impounded. Offshore accounts frozen. International warrants flood in. The once-revered tycoon who dined with diplomats and kings now finds himself dragged through a gauntlet of indictments. The media flocks like vultures, circling his legacy as it burns.

If I hadn't managed to uncover the real evidence this time, I probably wouldn't even have had the chance to tell the truth… just like all the others before me. Madison's lecturers and classmates started whispering among themselves in the gallery. I had requested a live stream of the court proceedings. People who watched the proceedings began speaking up for Grandpa online. "Wow. How despicable is this campus belle from a top university? Hit-and-run? And trying to steal someone's husband?" "I heard the husband funded her education since she was a kid. What an ungrateful snake!" "No one's talking about Stuart? He would rather sacrifice his mentor for a mistress. He's absolutely heartless!"

Glad to see them stare at me now like puppies. Giving a look at the case one last time I knew I was ready. I had been preparing almost two months and I was going to win this. It was about Adidas stealing the idea of another small corporation. My client was asking a part in this or some shares so that they could sort this out calmly but Adidas doesn't play clean and so are we now. I had put a private investigator learn something juicy so that I can hold as leverage. Guess what.

Everything I believed in crumbled in that moment, and my heart felt hollow. It was all over... Jack hated Cindy because of me, and she never got his love. Even though she had died, I could not make things right for her. She was mature despite her young age. I could not believe her own father had hurt her so badly, even defending the person who had wronged her. I felt so powerless and wished I could just disappear, but I could not even stand up anymore. When I woke up, the only thing on my phone was an apology from the lawyer.