GERALD

The air in the courtroom felt thick; I was suffocating. My throat was dry, and every breath I took felt shallow.

I stared at the wooden table in front of me, my hands gripping the edge so hard my knuckles almost turned white.

Today was that day- the day justice would prevail. Today was the day id

Across the room, Harry stood tall; too tall, too confident for someone who had destroyed my entire life. He stood too confident for someone who had snatched the life of my mother and put apart our family.

Harry's gray eyes were cold and indifferent. They scanned the room lazily, like he was...