Bill's POVAs I sit in the sterile, softly humming hospital corridor, I watch through the glass as nurses bustle around Ana, setting up for her chemotherapy session.My stomach tightens as I see her small form on the bed, tubes and monitors connected to her. No kid should have to go through this.I
Bill's POVSofia's expression shifts, worry replacing the relief. "I don't know about this, Mr. Richardson. I already told you he's a stubborn man. He only listens to what he thinks is right."I nod, understanding her hesitation. "I get it, Sofia. But maybe this time, you can get through to him. Rem
Serena's POVIt's another court hearing for Doris, and I’m seated beside Bill. The courtroom is filled with murmurs and whispers as people settle into their seats. Witnesses take the stand one by one, singing praises about Doris. They paint her as a kind and generous person, a devoted friend, and a
Bill's POVHansen's voice cuts through the tension in the room. "Ms. Tipton, is it true that you threatened Ms. Nixon, saying you would hurt her and her baby?"Doris gasps, her eyes wide with feigned shock. "Absolutely not," she says, her voice trembling. "I would never threaten anyone, especially n
Serena's POVAs the audio recording begins to play, I feel a knot tighten in my stomach. My eyes are fixed on Doris, who sits with an air of false calm, her eyes occasionally darting towards the jury.The recording is grainy, but Doris's voice comes through sharp and cold. I brace myself, listening
Bill's POVThe rest of the hearing becomes a blur as my anger at Doris's lies boils over. Hansen's questions keep twisting the story, making it seem like Serena and I set Doris up. By the time the judge finally calls for an adjournment, I'm seething. My mind is racing with everything that's happene
Serena's POVThe yoga studio is warm and inviting, with soft lighting and calming music playing in the background. I take a deep breath, trying to let go of the tension that's been building up over the past few days. Bill is right beside me, looking just as determined to make the most of this exper
Bill's POVAfter the yoga class, Serena and I decide to stop for ice cream. We walk down the street, hand in hand, enjoying the cool evening air. It feels like a normal date, something we haven't had in a long time. We found a small ice cream shop with a cozy outdoor seating area. The place is alm
Bill’s POVThe second day of the trial feels heavier than the first. I sit at the stand, every eye in the courtroom on me. Kevin sits across the room, leaning back in his chair, his face as blank as ever. But I’ve known him long enough to spot the tension in his shoulders, the way his fingers tap rh
Serena’s POVEvan Carter steps up to the stand, his posture rigid but his face set with a kind of quiet determination. He’s nervous — I can see it in the way his hands grip the edges of the chair, his knuckles white — but he doesn’t hesitate when the prosecutor starts her questioning.“Mr. Carter,”
Serena’s POVThe courtroom feels like it’s holding its breath. Kevin sits across the room, calm and collected, as if he isn’t facing the weight of his crimes being read aloud. Arson. Money laundering. Drug trafficking. Arms dealing. Conspiracy. Each charge is like a hammer falling, but Kevin doesn’t
Bill’s POVThe flashing red and blue lights from the police cars paint everything in sharp. Kevin’s hunched figure disappears into the back of a cruiser, his hands cuffed tightly behind his back. But even as he’s being taken away, he still manages to twist the knife with his parting words.“This isn
Serena’s POVKevin strides toward me, his expression dark and twisted. I don’t move. I plant my feet, keeping my stance steady, just like Bill taught me. My heart races, but my mind is sharp, clear. I’m not afraid — not anymore.He lunges, fast and aggressive, the blade in his hand aiming straight f
Serena’s POVKevin raises the knife, and my breath catches. For a split second, time seems to slow, the glint of the blade catching the faint light like a silent threat. Before I can react, Bill charges in from the side, slamming into Kevin with the full force of his body. They hit the ground hard,
Serena’s POVKevin steps toward me. His twisted grin grows wider with each deliberate step. He thinks he has this in the bag. He thinks I’m scared, that I’ll back down the second he closes the gap. He doesn’t realize he’s underestimating me.My feet stay planted firmly on the ground, my hands steady
Bill’s POVKevin and his men approach slowly, scanning every corner. They’re trying to catch even the smallest hint of movement. They’re wary but not afraid, at least not yet. Kevin’s confidence radiates off him like a bad cologne, seeping into the minds of the men with him. Serena is crouched besi
Serena’s POVBill, Matt, James, and I go over every detail of the plan again and again. I sit at the table, watching as they discuss the best routes in and out of the location, debating whether we’ll have enough cover.It’s late, and all of us are tired. But I shake it off. There’s no time for being