Memories Of Sacrifice
Seated in the courtroom, flashes of all I had sacrificed for Lisa surged through my mind. I remembered late nights working overtime and the countless times I set aside my own needs to support her dreams. Each recollection was a silent testament to my commitment and effort. Those memories, though tinged with pain, offered a strange comfort. Now, the goal was clear: to ensure that my devotion had not been in vain.
Memories Of Sacrifice
Robbie Begins His Argument
With measured confidence, Robbie initiated the proceedings. “Your Honor, I’d like to present the prenup,” he stated, his voice calm yet firm. As he outlined our case, highlighting the significance of that long-forgotten document, my anxiety eased slightly. The energy in the courtroom shifted; Robbie’s presence grounded me. I trusted his strategy, and for the first time that day, I felt ready to face whatever came next.
Robbie Begins His Argument
