A beat.
Because now-
She had no move left.
Victoria didn’t sit down.
Not this time.
“We will not dismiss the case.”
Her voice was firm—
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But there was tension beneath it.
Acrack.
Oscar stepped forward slightly.
“I want to proceed.”
Of course he did.
Victoria inhaled slowly.
Then turned to me.
“Ms. Asher, please take a seat.”
I didn’t argue.
I sat.
Relaxed.
Almost amused.
“Let’s begin,” she said.
Her tone shifting-
Controlled again.
Strategic.
“When did you first meet Jason Sun?”
A flicker of movement from the judge.
“Counsel,” he interrupted.
“Mr. Sun has no direct relevance to this case.”
I spoke before she could.
“It’s alright, Your Honor.”
I turned back to Victoria.
“I’ll answer.”
Her lips pressed together-
But she nodded.
“I knew of Jason in college.”
I said calmly.
“He was…”
A faint smile.
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“Hard to miss.”
Yew quiet chuckles rippled through the room.
“But we didn’t speak.”
A pause.
“Not until a ball.”
Victoria stepped forward.
Pouncing.
“So you admit it.”
Her voice sharpened.
“You used Oscar White to get closer to Jason-”
“Built a relationship with him-”
“Only to discard him when the opportunity to marry Jason presented itself.”
There it was.
The narrative.
Clean.
Simple.
Wrong.
I laughed.
Soft at first-
Then a little brighter.
Not offended.
Not defensive.
Amused.
“That’s an interesting version of events.”
I leaned back slightly.
Then looked at her-
Directly.
“But incorrect.”
A pause.
Then-
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I delivered it.
was Oscar who used Jason to get close to me.”
Silence.
Immediate.
Victoria blinked.
Just once.
“He knew.”
I continued.
Calm.
“He knew I liked Jason.”
A ripple through the courtroom.
“And he used that.’
A slight tilt of my head.
“To position himself closer to me.”
Victoria opened her mouth-
But I didn’t stop.
“He wasn’t competing with Jason.”
A beat.
“He was leveraging him.”
That landed.
Hard.
Oscar’s expression shifted-
Subtly-
But enough.
And me?
I smiled.
Because now-
The narrative wasn’t just broken.
It was reversed.
I leaned forward slightly.
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Resting my hands on the table.
Men-
Casually.
Almost lightly.
“Tell me, Victoria.”
Her name hung in the air.
“Is that why you took this case?”
A pause.
Sharp.
“Because you felt a sense of kinship?”
Her expression hardened.
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