SERENA’S POV

I took a deep breath as I entered the courtroom, the heavy wooden doors creaking behind me. All eyes turned in my direction but I kept my gaze fixed straight ahead, focusing on the podium in front of the judge's bench.

I had rehearsed what I needed to say dozens of times but it still felt like my heart was going to beat out of my chest. After all these years, the truth was finally coming to light.

Today was the final court hearing for Richard Miller.

Richard Miller sat at the defendant's table, his hands cuffed in front of him, looking as smug and arrogant as ever....