Chapter 62 This isn’t over

The foreperson stood…a middle-aged woman in a cardigan. “We have, Your Honor.”

“What say you?”

“On the charge of embezzlement in the first degree, we find the defendant… guilty.”

The courtroom erupted.

Ariella couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t process. Guilty. They’d said guilty.

“On the charge of...

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