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“I still believed that justice found a way,” I said. “Justice was exactly what happened in this room,” he said.
“I helped you build that tech empire from nothing,” I said. “It ended with the thief going where she belonged,” he said. “How did you explain this to our son Noah?” I asked.
I looked toward Daniel, but he refused to meet my eyes as the judge reached for his gavel.
His jaw remained tight while his fingers tapped nervously against the table, a habit I recognized from our marriage. He always did that when he was lying and desperate to be believed.
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