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Trial 40

Author: Miss Amateur
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-04 01:10:55

The moment I stepped into the courtroom, everything around me seemed to blur into the background. The cold marble floors, the looming pillars, the weight of the judge’s stare—it all faded. I only had one focus. My client. The woman sitting behind me, her hands trembling, her eyes filled with fear and hope. Today was not just another case for me. This was about justice, about fighting for a woman who had been living in constant terror, trapped by a man who should have loved her but instead chose to abuse her.

“Serena, I’m scared,” she whispered, her voice shaking. “What if he gets away with it?”

I turned to her, offering a reassuring smile, though my heart ached for her. “You’re not alone. We’re going to make sure that doesn’t happen.”

I had prepared for this. I’d been up all night going through the case files, gathering evidence, revisiting the witness testimonies. I knew that this trial was going to be tough, but I also knew that I was the only one who could help her. The evidence
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