Vincent stormed out of the courthouse, his blood boiling with anger as he made his way to the car, Melissa trailing behind.

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Once inside, the tension between them was thick, ready to snap at any moment. Vincent's voice was sharp as he demanded answers from Melissa.

"Why did you show those pictures in court without telling me? What made you think you could just take them from my briefcase?"

Melissa, feeling the weight of Vincent's rage, stood her ground, her voice unwavering as she defended her actions.

"I did it because Isabella is not good for you, Vincent. I love you, and I had to show the truth." Her...