Annabel's POV

Myron opened the car door for me and I stepped out in front of the court house. Reporters gathered around us asking numerous questions and making absurd statements.

With the bodyguards' help we managed to get into the court house despite the paparazzi's harassment.

I took my seat shakily beside Myron. I did not look towards the right where Scott and the Davis family were seated. Soon, the court proceedings began.

"Mrs Natalia Wilson," the Judge called, "Do you have evidence ...