Valeria 's court room triumph and a fateful encounter

The Case That Would Define Her , academic

The Manhattan Court in school for the law student,buzzed with tension as Valeria Morales adjusted her blazer, her fingers brushing against the case file labeled State v. Donovan Pierce. The charge? First-degree murder.

Her client, Donovan Pierce, a young entrepreneur, stood accused of killing his business partner in a heated argument over company shares. The evidence was circumstantial but damning—security footage placed him at the scene, and his fingerprints were on the murder weapon.

Opposite her, Michael Carter, the sharp-witted prosecutor, smirked as he organized his notes. He had a 98% conviction rate. Valeria had to be flawless.

Judge Harrison's gavel cracked against the sound block. Court is now in session. Defense, your opening statement.

Valeria stood, her voice steady.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, the prosecution wants you to believe this is an open-and-shut case. But what they won't show you is the lack of motive, the missing timeline, and the real killer still out there. Donovan Pierce is a victim of rushed judgment.

Michael scoffed, leaning forward. The realnkiller? The defense is already spinning fiction. The evidence doesn't lie.

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The Legal Battle: A Dance of Wits

Day 2: Cross-Examination of Key Witness – The Security Guard

Michael called Mr. Jenkins, the building's security guard, who testified he saw Donovan arguing with the victim before hearing a gunshot.

Valeria approached, her tone calm but lethal.

Mr. Jenkins, you stated you heard the gunshot at 9:15 PM, correct?

Yes.

Yet your logbook shows you were on your break from 9:00 to 9:30 PM.

I—I must've forgotten to note it.

Or you weren't there when the shot was fired.

The jury murmured. Doubt had been planted.

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Day 3: Forensic Evidence Breakdown

Michael presented the gun with Donovan's fingerprints.

Valeria didn't flinch. Detective, is it true the victim and Donovan were business partners?

Yes.

And they handled company documents together, correct?

Yes.

Including firearm permits for corporate security?

Well, yes—

So Donovan's prints being on the gun proves nothing except that he once handled it legally.

Michael's jaw tightened. She was dismantling his case piece by piece.

The Final Blow: The Hidden Alibi

Valeria called her surprise witness—Lena Carter, the victim's estranged wife.

Mrs. Carter, were you aware your husband was involved in illegal arms deals?

Y-yes… He had enemies.

Enemies who might've wanted him dead?

Objection!Michael roared. Speculation!

Overruled,Judge Harrison said. Answer the question.

Yes,Lena whispered.

Valeria turned to the jury. The prosecution wants you to believe Donovan had motive. But the real motive lies with those who profited from the victim's illegal dealings.

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The Verdict & Aftermath

After three hours of deliberation, the jury returned.

"We find the defendant… Not Guilty.

Donovan collapsed in relief as the courtroom erupted. Valeria allowed herself a small smile—her first major win.

Outside, junior attorneys swarmed her.

Valeria, that was amazing! How did you—

"Teach us your cross-examination technique!

The way you broke that witness—legendary!"

Even Head of Department, Marcus Grant, gave her a rare nod of approval. "Impressive work, Morales. You've got a real future here.

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A Chance Encounter: Leon Royales

Exhausted but exhilarated, Valeria decided to unwind at Azure Cover, an exclusive beachfront restaurant.

The ocean breeze, the soft hum of jazz—it was perfect. She spun around, arms wide, grinning.

I love this place! I love this place!

Her hand landed on something—no, someone.Firm. Warm.

She turned.

And there he was.

Tall, sculpted jawline, piercing green eyes that held a mix of amusement and irritation. Leon Royales.

Her mouth was still mid-pout, lips parted.

I lo— She blinked. —ve you, handsome.

Silence.

Leon's expression darkened. Are you crazy He pushed her hand away.

Valeria's face burned. I—I didn't mean—

You meant it, he said coldly. Drunk or just reckless?

Neither! I was just—happy!

He studied her, then smirked. Well, happy girl, watch where you're swinging your hands next time.

Before she could retort, he walked off, leaving her standing there, heart pounding for all the wrong reasons.

To Be Continued…

(Will Leon's icy demeanor thaw? Will Valeria's rising star attract enemies? And what happens when their worlds collide again? Stay tuned for the next chapter 🙏🥮