FELIX

Goliath stepped forward, his footsteps echoing through the silent courtroom. His eyes were fixed on the defense table ahead. As he reached the seat, he took a deep breath, his gaze flickering around the courtroom, settling on me, and I smirked, just the way he did when I sat on that chair.

“Now,” the judge stated. “Defense attorney, please question the accused.”

Nodding, my lawyer stood up and walked towards Goliath, standing in front of him. “The person in the video submitted ...