Final Pleas
Both lawyers stood, prepared for their concluding remarks. Tom’s lawyer reiterated my so-called schemes and traps, emphasizing the love we once shared. My lawyer countered, painting a vivid picture of Tom’s consistent deceit and my quest for the truth. As we locked eyes, an unspoken mix of remorse and bitterness hung between us. The courtroom was thick with tension, every word a plea for the jury’s favor.