ALEX POV
I sat in the courtroom, my heart racing with anticipation. The trial of John Anderson, the man who had ruined my life, was finally here. I had waited for this moment for so long, and I was ready to see justice served.
As I looked around the courtroom, I saw the familiar faces of Detective James and Mrs. Jill, John's wife. She had been a surprise witness, and I was grateful for her bravery.
The prosecutor, a tall, imposing figure, began the proceedings. "Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, the case before us today is one of deceit and conspiracy. John Anderson, a wealthy businessman, used his power and influence to frame an innocent man, Alex Addams, for a crime he did not commit."
I felt suddenly emotional as
ALEX'S POVI stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie countless times. Tonight was a big night."Oh my! you look great honey." my wife, Rhonda, exclaimed, as soon as she walked into the room.I took a deep breath and let it out slowly."But you need to relax. You're going to be fine." She said as she helped me with my tie."I know, I just can't believe they're doing this. I don't feel like I deserve it."Rhonda smiled and put her hands on my shoulders. "You deserve it, Alex. You've done so much for this community, and it's time they showed their appreciation."
DANTE'S POVI sat at my desk, staring at my computer screen as I tried to focus on the reports in front of me. But my mind kept wandering back to Olivia and our plan to tell our parents about our relationship.I had been thinking about this moment for days, wondering how our parents would react. Would they be surprised? Upset? Or would they be happy for us?I glanced at my watch, knowing that Olivia was working at the Barnes Bar today. I hoped she was doing okay, and that she was thinking about me too.Just then, my phone buzzed with a text from Olivia. "Hey, are you ready to do this?" she asked.I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement. "Yeah, I'm ready," I
OLIVIA'S POVThe days that followed were awkward, to say the least. Everyone went about their business, waking up, eating, and going to work, but no one addressed the elephant in the room. The tension was palpable, and I could feel it hanging in the air like a thick fog.Rhonda, my mom, seemed particularly worried. She would sigh constantly, and her eyes would cloud over with concern. But she didn't say a word to either Dante or me. It was as if she was waiting for something to happen, but didn't know what.Dante and I tried to act normal, but it was hard. We would catch each other's eye, and I could see the uncertainty there. We were both thinking the same thing: what's next?Alex, my dad, was distant. He wou
DANTE'S POVI walked into the living room, my heart pounding my chest. Olivia was already there, her eyes fixed on the floor. Our parents, Alex and Rhonda, sat on the couch, their expressions serious.It's been a week since we confessed our relationship to our parents. A week of awkward silences, tense meals, and unspoken words. The weight of their disapproval hung in the air. It was suffocating me.I felt like I was walking on a thin line, never knowing when I'd say or do something wrong. Olivia was hurting too, and it killed me to see her like that. She'd cry in my arms at night, whispering fears that our parents would never accept us.I tried to comfort her, to reassure her that everything would be okay. But deep
DANTE'S POVAs we walked through the airport, Olivia and I couldn't help but hold hands, our fingers intertwined like our lives. We had just booked our flights back to Philly, back to Wexford Ivy, and reality was starting to sink in.We found our gate and settled into the waiting area, surrounded by the hustle and bustle of travelers rushing to their destinations.As we boarded the plane and found our seats, I couldn't help but think about how far we'd come. We sat on the plane, and I thought about the crazy Christmas break we had. It wasn't just a short trip home. We had gone home for the holidays, expecting a relaxing time. But our lives got turned upside down.My dad got arrested and put in jail for somethi
DANTE'S POVI walked through the campus, my backpack weighing me down like my own personal anchor. Academic workload and social pressures were suffocating me, making it hard to breathe. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of expectations.That's when I saw her, Olivia, sitting in the library, surrounded by stacks of books and notes. She looked up and smiled, and I smiled back.“Hey, babe," she said, looking up from her studies. "What's wrong? You look like you've lost someone."I collapsed into the chair across from her, feeling defeated. "I probably have. I wonder why I got to do psychology. I'm in business for crying out loud.”She smiled symp
DANTE'S POVI stepped off the baseball field, sweat dripping down my face. Coach had been riding me hard all practice, pushing me to be my best. But it wasn't just Coach who was applying the pressure. My teammates were starting to get on my case too."Hey, Dante, why don't you ever come out with us?" Stephen asked, as we walked off the field. "We're going to a party tonight, and it's going to be lit."I shook my head. "Nah, I'm good. I've got homework to do."Jesse, another teammate, chimed in. "Homework? Come on, Dante, you're a jock. You don't need to worry about that stuff."I frowned at his tone. "I do worry about it, Jesse. And I'm not going to let my
OLIVIA'S POVI walked into the choir room, ready for another rehearsal with the glee club. But as soon as I saw the others, I knew something was off. They were all whispering and glancing at me, their eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. As I approached, they fell silent, their eyes fixed on me."Hey, Olivia," Sophia said, coming over to me. "What's going on? You look like you're in a daze."I shook my head, trying to brush it off. "I'm fine, Sophia. Just a little tired."Her appearance, broke the awkward silence. "So, what's up?"I hesitated, sensing the tension in the room. "Not much. I was up all night studying."