100: Justice Served

Avery’s POV

Immediately we got to the court, I tried to block off the tingling sensation I felt in the places where Jamal’s lips and hand had been. “Are you ready?” he asked, jolting me from my thoughts.

“Yes, I am,” I retorted before stepping out of the car. He always held the door for me since I first met him during an art exhibition.

He held me close as there were so many reporters outside the gate, thankfully they were given a restraining order not to enter into the court premises. Suddenly, my eyes caught Liam walking briskly towards us from the parking lot, I sighed heavily, wishing he would be intercepted by someone he was familiar with.

Unfortunately, he got to us, I stared at his face which had an evil smirk on it. I knew he was up to no good and the truth was I was not even in the mood to exchange words with him, I listened carefully to the rubbish he spewed from his mouth.

I brushed past him, holding Jamal’s hands tightly since I could feel the rage coursing through his bod