“Your Honor, I’ll defend her.” The words left my mouth with a clinical precision that cut through the thick, stagnant air of the courtroom. For one suspended second, the room went entirely still—the kind of pressurized silence that precedes a storm. My father’s sneer, a permanent fixture of his arrogant brand of success, froze halfway between a mockery and an indiction of disbelief. His high-priced divorce attorney turned sharply, eyes narrowing as he scanned my tailored suit …..CONTINUE READING BELOW

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