Cassidy's voice was steady, almost as if she were recounting someone else's story rather than her own harrowing experiences. "I spent most of my time at Havenwood. Then, out of the blue, she decided to bring me back home. And for some twisted reason, she even slashed my wrist."

She slowly extended her arm.

The scars on her fair arms, visible beneath the sleeveless dress she wore, had mostly faded into faint lines.

Yet, even these healed scars were a shocking sight.

One could only imagine the kind of life Cassidy had endured over the years.

Despite her calm demeanor, anyone with a basic understanding of psychology could spot the uncontrollable trembling of her body. It was as though the mere mention of her past brought a hidden agony to the surface, vividly displayed in those subtle tremors.

No one doubted the truth behind Cassidy's words.

The scars on her body were proof enough of her suffering.

Some in the audience couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances her way.

Cassidy noticed but chose to ignore them. She laid her right arm flat, drawing attention to the scar that measured a good two inches-a testament to the severity of her injury.

The camera zoomed in, giving the online audience a clear view of Cassidy's scar.

Anyone with medical knowledge could tell at a glance how critical her condition must have been.

Zinnia, this was a blatant disregard for Cassidy's life!

"That scar," Cassidy continued, "is why I ended up in the ER for two hours. If it weren't for sheer luck, I might not be here today, speaking to you all."

back to Zinnia. "Judge,

things, judge, I swear it wasn't me! She did

Zinnia was in denial.

Going to jail was not an option, especially with a

I have videos, recordings. Did

Zinnia was taken aback.

she really looked at her daughter. Despite

always been exceptional, surpassing others in both academics and other areas. But to Zinnia, that

end, only Austin would remain by

only regretted not being harsher, wishing she had ended Cassidy's life to avoid the current

unfold, nudged Percival Ellington

outside the courtroom. Thomas, who had been waiting in a car, finally stepped

that moment,

to a hysterical, red-eyed Zinnia. "I'm also pressing charges against Zinnia for incitement to grievous bodily harm,

courtroom gasped at

of humanity, was taken aback by the extent of the

the decorum of the court, chose to remain

others, standing aside, had been silent for a

something ominous. It seemed Vivienne had planned this moment meticulously, using it to expose the truth about the past. But why

surely better ways to clear the

Ramona couldn't understand, and

now restrained by the

even more baffled. He

pawn being maneuvered

turned against him, escape seemed impossible

the

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