Benoît’s eyes burn into yours as the courtroom empties, leaving only the echoes of your argument bouncing off the walls.
You take a trembling step forward, your chest tight. “I had no choice,” you whisper, voice cracking, the shame choking you.
He clenches his fists, jaw tight, voice sharp as ice. “No choice? You humiliated me, humiliated everyone. How could you think this was acceptable?”
You swallow hard, every heartbeat pounding as the weight of your deception crushes you.
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1Anna Senzai
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01/10/2025