Rena’s pov

Everyone had already gathered in the courtroom. The air inside the courtroom was thick and heavy, as if the weight of every lie, betrayal, and heartache that Kayla and Lucas caused had gathered in one place.

I sat still on the front bench, and my hands were clasped together tightly on my lap. My father sat beside me. Jena was also beside me as she gave me a gentle squeeze on my shoulder, it was a squeeze that felt like a reassurance. This was the moment we had all waited for. The day justice would speak, and this time, it wasn't just with the evidences we forcefully got,...