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Chapter 8 - Judith’s Desperate Web of Lies Begins to Unravel

At the county courthouse, Marcus Vance was realizing that taking Colin Mercer as a client was the greatest mistake of his legal career.

Inside Judge Vance’s chambers, Dana Reeves laid out the undeniable digital trail.

Not only did Dana present the high-definition basement video, but she also submitted the forensic digital logs proving that Colin and Judith had accessed Samuel Thorne’s private cloud storage from the lake house Wi-Fi forty-eight hours before the assault, attempting to download property deeds and bank access codes.

"Your Honor," Marcus Vance stammered, wiping sweat from his forehead. "My clients were acting under the mistaken belief that the lake house was part of the marital estate—"

"Mistaken belief does not justify shoving a woman down a flight of stairs and breaking her arm in two places, Mr. Vance," Judge Harold Vance barked, slamming his gavel onto the desk.

"I am issuing an immediate, unconditional Protective Order in favor of Rachel Thorne. Neither Colin Mercer nor Judith Mercer may come within one thousand feet of Rachel, her business, or any property owned by the Thorne Heritage Trust."

Judge Vance adjusted his spectacles, his eyes burning with disgust.

"Furthermore, pursuant to Article Fourteen of the trust charter, which I have thoroughly reviewed, this court affirms the immediate freezing of Mr. Mercer’s commercial equity and the immediate attachment of Mrs. Judith Mercer’s personal home in Highland Park to guarantee the restitution of the trust’s liquidated trespass penalties."

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Marcus Vance sat down heavily, burying his face in his hands.

The trap Samuel Thorne had designed five years earlier had snapped shut with absolute, mechanical perfection.

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