Chapter 205
The Hockey Star’s Remorse by Riley Above Story
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076% 11:13 The morning of the judgment hearing had arrived, and my heart felt like a trapped bird, beating furiously against its cage. I had spent countless nights preparing, researching, and worrying about this day. It was the culmination of everything I had worked for, the moment that would determine not just my fate, but the fate of so many others.
I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my black blazer and smoothing down my carefully chosen navy blue dress. The courtroom was a battlefield, and I needed to be armored and ready for the fight. Taking a deep breath, I whispered words of encouragement to myself before turning away and heading out the door.
As I approached the courthouse, I couldnât help but be struck by the scene that awaited me. A crowd had gathered, and the sight was both aweâinspiring and overwhelming. The judgment hearing had garnered an astonishing amount of public attention, and the courthouse square was bustling with people from all walks of life.
The crowd was divided, with one group vehemently berating me, calling me a traitor and a threat to the status quo. Their angry words were like arrows, aimed at my heart, and their resentment hung heavy in the air. But on the other side, there were those who believed in me, who saw me as a symbol of bravery and change.
Their voices, although smaller in number, were a lifeline amidst the turbulent sea of opinions.
I breathed deeply, attempting to calm my rapidly beating heart. The weight of the world rested on my shoulders, and I felt the scrutiny of every eye in that square. It was a level of attention I had never experienced before, and it left me feeling vulnerable and exposed.
Just when I thought I might succumb to the overwhelming atmosphere, a familiar face emerged from the crowd. It was Jane, and her determined expression a welcome sight amidst the chaos.
âEvie!â she called, making her way toward me. âDonât worry, weâve got this. Letâs get inside the courthouse.â
I nodded, unable to voice my gratitude as I was still catching my breath. I fell into step beside her as we pushed. our way through the crowd. Janeâs presence was a pleasant reminder that I wasnât alone, and that any jab my way would have to get through her as well.
The courthouse doors loomed ahead, and the crowdâs chants and shouts began to fade as we crossed the threshold. The stark, imposing interior was a stark contrast to the chaos outside. We moved through the echoing hallways, the silence stretching out like a promise of the storm to come.
LUIT CALL SEMANA OX VIVARA Emergency calls only #076% 11:13 The gallery was filled to capacity, and I was stunned by the sheer number of people who had come to witness this hearing. Supporters and detractors were mingling in the same space, their emotions palpable.
As we entered the courtroom, I was greeted by a sight that sent a shockwave of surprise through me. Mr. Erickson was already present, sitting at the defense table. His cold, calculating eyes met mine, and I couldnât help but feel a surge of anger at the man who had caused so much harm.
But what truly left me flabbergasted was the figure standing beside him, my opponent in this legal battle. Jasper.
I couldnât believe it. I had thought that my encounter with him at the coffee shop had been a oneâ
time thing, a petty show of arrogance. But now, here he was, once again challenging me in the courtroom.
Jasperâs demeanor oozed arrogance, and he couldnât resist a smug smile as he looked me up and down. âEvie, we meet again. I must say, after that last stunt you pulled at the coffee shop, I thought youâd given up on the whole legal thing. You didnât even have your precious cappuccino to throw at me this time.â
My fists clenched at my sides, and I forced a controlled tone as I responded. âIâm here to reclaim what was stolen from me, Jasper, not to indulge in childish antics.â
The judgeâs arrival cut short our exchange, and the courtroom fell into a heavy silence as the proceedings commenced. Jasper wasted no time in attempting to smear my name further.
He stood before the judge, his voice dripping with arrogance. âYour Honor, we find ourselves in this courtroom today because of a personal vendetta and an attempt at selfâaggrandizement. Miss Evie is merely seeking attention and attempting to further her own career by falsely accusing Mr.
Erickson.â
His words were like a dagger, a direct assault on my character and my intentions. He was trying to paint me as a manipulative opportunist rather than a principled advocate for justice. It was infuriating, and I could feel anger bubbling beneath the surface.
Jasper continued, his tone smug. âThis case is nothing but a ploy to draw attention to herself, a stunt to gain notoriety. Mr. Erickson has built a successful firm, and Miss Evieâs accusations are baseless, a mere attempt to tarnish his reputation.â
The courtroom was filled with a heavy silence as the judge considered his argument. I listened with gritted teeth, my determination fueling a simmering anger. Jasperâs words were nothing but smoke and mirrors, an attempt to divert attention from the real issues at hand.
Jasperâs accusations were infuriating, but I couldnât allow them to distract me. He had underestimated my SEMANA OX TVE. NAD FOR NOVA VIVARA Emergency calls only resolve once, and he wouldnât make that mistake again.
*伿¥76% 111:14 When it was my turn to present my case, I stepped forward, my voice steady and unwavering.
âYour Honor,â I began, âthese allegations are not about seeking attention, but about seeking justice.
Mr. Ericksonâs empire has been built on a foundation of corruption and unethical practices, and I am here to expose the truth.â
I read off the rest of my statement, detailing the wrongdoings and injustices I had witnessed, and I emphasized. that I wasnât alone. I read off the statements of my colleagues, witnesses, and former employees that had come forward to provide their accounts of the unethical practices within Ericksonâs office.
The judge listened intently as I made my case, and the room was filled with the weight of my words.
As I finished I reading, there was a palpable tension in the courtroom. The evidence and the accounts from my colleagues were heartfelt, and I hoped it touched them enough to push for a trial.
If they had a shred of empathy, they would know that the case had to proceed. The judgeâs voice cut through the silence, her words striking like a gavel of justice.
âWe will proceed to a federal trial,â she announced, and the room seemed to collectively inhale in astonishment.
The decision was unexpected, and it sent shockwaves through the courtroom.
Jasperâs face contorted with anger, his eyes locked onto mine. âThis is absurd! Your Honor, this is a clear abuse of the legal system. Youâre letting personal vendettas cloud your judgment.â
The judge remained unyielding, her voice firm. âThe evidence presented and the seriousness of the accusations warrant a federal trial. Justice must be served.â
The room buzzed with tension as the implications of the decision sank in. It was a turning point in the battle, and the stakes had never been higher.
Jasperâs anger was ferocious, and his voice dripped with disdain as he spat out his words. âYou wonât get away with this, Evie. You might have convinced the judge, but you havenât convinced the people!â
His threats were met with a steely resolve, and I locked eyes with him, unflinching. âI wonât back down, Jasper. Iâll see this through to the end, no matter what it takes.â
I turned away from him, straightening out my blazer. The sweat had soaked right through it, but the tension Iâd been wearing had drifted away.
SEMANA 131/03/2024 VIVARA Emergency calls only âSee you in court,â I said to myself, and I began to smile.
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