“No.” Though Tristan’s tone was light, he did not look at her.

Sophie became even more certain of her hunch.

Ysabelle retired to her room for a shower after dinner and left Sophie and Tristan in the living room.

“Why are you upset?” Sophie asked, still puzzled.

“I want to be the first person you think of whenever you run into trouble.”

Being inexperienced in relationships, Sophie might never have known if he did not bring it up.

“I know,” she remarked noncommittedly. She was already used to solving her own problems.

Tristan did not know what else to do.

With a sudden movement, he reached forward and took her hands.

Feeling her tiny hands nestled within his vast and warm ones, Sophie felt her heartbeat race.

He made her feel very safe, as if he would be able to solve all her problems no matter what happened.

As the witness, Ysabelle accompanied Sophie to court on the day of the trial.

Upon arriving outside the court, they saw Queenie and her uncle.

The former scoffed at the sight of Sophie and Ysabelle.

“They’re the ones who have assaulted me, Uncle Jason. You must avenge me.”

Jason cast an eye on the two girls standing across him and found them both exceptional beauties.

“Relax. I’ve never lost a case.”

“I’ll see you inside, Uncle Jason.” Queenie sent her uncle in to prepare before walking over.

“I’m sure you saw all of that. That’s my uncle. You’re screwed today, Sophie.” I will put Sophie behind bars no matter how long it takes.

to

silly?” Queenie did not like the smile

being smug while you still can. I’m going to

the injury heals. She needs a scar that will never

point.” Queenie strode briskly into the courtroom, leaving Sophie and Ysabelle to await

Sophie as soon as he

“Apologies for being late.”

at all. You’re

three of

moment she saw

you know Sophie’s

saw Jeffrey by

hands that were going

 I do not want

your uncle, Queenie. Don’t worry. We’re

on more than one

of Jason as

going up

Sophie seated herself,

me find you a better

“Why?”

against Jason several times

was coming over to greet them at

have a

did not offer a

is right. I am a loser. Losers have no right

Jeff. The case is

not all black and white, young lady. Many things aren’t as simple as you

call yourself a

or not I’m worthy. Remember when you’re in there

arrival signified that the court was in officially in session. Jason returned

you say to them,

“Nothing.”

on the other hand, was deathly

Sophie.” I can’t do this. Sometimes, I even wonder if I’m suited

are my lawyer.” What is he afraid of? I’m the defendant, and I’m not even

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