Celestia
She wore a bright yellow dress and her pregnancy showed. I grit my teeth and swallow the nasty feeling, threatening to jump out of me. I don't know who this woman thinks she is but I don't think she realizes how badly this could be for her and her reputation. But I'm convinced that she doesn't give a shit as to whether people hate her or not. Any type of attention is still attention, and as long as all eyes are on her she's content. I have never seen someone so dumb.
"Your honor, we have evidence that this child, isn't Mr. Osgood's," states Ben.
"Continue."
"Mr. Osgood claims that he uses a condom with every intercourse he's ever had, and there are witnesses to agree with him as well."
Ugh, I wanted to slap the smirk off the bitches face as she sat there.
"We found out that Ms. Harrison has a husband, but they filed for divorce a few months ago. The husband refuses to sign the papers, believing that the unborn child she bears is his. We have talked to said husband and he agreed to have a NIPP test done. He obtained a blood sample from Ms. Harrison-"
"What?!" screamed the lady.
"Quiet down!" said the judge in a harsh tone. "Continue, sir."
"Thank you, your honor, as I was saying, Mr. Harrison then got the results of the test which I have right here on paper."
"Approach the bench, sir."
"Yes, your honor," Ben replies as he does so. The judge looks over the paper and then hands it back to Ben who takes it and goes back to his seat.
"As you can see clearly, that child is not my client's."
"Thank you, Ms. Harrison, you may now speak." says the judge. "Mr. Osgood, you may go back to your seat."
My eyes are on Ramon now as he nods and walks back to his seat beside Ben. He turns around and our eyes meet. I find every ounce of courage inside of me not to cry as he takes my hand and gently kisses the top of it before he turns back around.
Ms. Harrison makes a show of waddling up to the stand and I roll my eyes. God, maybe if this doesn't end badly for her she should be an actress. Fake ass bitch.
"Ramon and I's relationship was different than those other women he has been with. I became with child the day before he ended our relationship. Those papers that his lawyer has are fake. I filed a divorce with my husband, yes, so I haven't been with any other man than Ramon. This is all I have to say." she says as she waddles back to her seat. As I watch her, I had a hint of sympathy in me. Not for her, but for the poor kid. Suddenly the doors in the back open and everyone turns to see a man with a sheet of paper in one hand as he drags a kid by the arm with his other. The police from the corners of the room stop them from getting any closer but stop when the man yells out.
"Your honor! I have proof that the child isn't Mr. Osgood's!" he states.
"Let him through." says the judge.
They release him and the boy and he takes the boy and sits him next to me on the edge of the bench. The boy didn't look a day over 17. He was visibly shaking.
"Are you okay?" I whisper to him as I place a hand on his shaky ones.
"I'm scared. I don't wanna get in trouble," he whispers back.
"Get in trouble for what? You didn't-"
"Swear to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth."
"I do." says the man on the stand.
I look up at him, waiting for him to speak.
"I am Mr. Harrison. Mr. Osgood's lawyer is correct when he says that the child isn't his client's. I have another copy of the paper in my hand. The child is not mine either. I have found out that it is this boy's child. He came to me after finding out on the news and came clean. He stated to me that my wife raped him and paid him off to not say a word. The poor boy is only 17. I have contacted his family as well and they want to press charges against her which I fully agree to. I have finally signed the divorce papers without any hesitation. Thank you your honor." he finished and left the stand.
The entire room was quiet. Many hands were covering mouths at the shock of events. I look at the kid who was now crying beside me with his head in his hands and I pull him close and wrap my arms around him. Then I look at the woman with a sneer on my face. How could she do such a thing? She looked so dumbfounded and embarrassed. As she should be.
"The trial of Ramon Osgood vs Ms. Harrison has ended. Mr. Osgood, you're free to go. You, however, Ms. Harrison, stay put."
I sigh and feel someone take my hand as I close my eyes. When I open them, they meet the eyes of Ramon and his calm smile.
"Get over here," I whisper as I pull him closer and give him a harsh kiss.
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"Welcome home my little lovebirds!" says my mother as we enter the kitchen. "Your faces are being printed on magazines as we speak," she states as she turns her phone to us.
It was a picture of us kissing at court. Below it was another one of us where Ramon was turned to me and holding my hand.
"If that isn't love, I don't know what is." my mom sighs as she looks back at the picture.
I look up at Ramon and he slides on arm around me and silently drags me out of the kitchen. When we're out of sight, he gently pins me to the wall without making a sound.
"Ready for round two?" he whispers in my ear.
I bite my bottom lip and nod as I slither my hands around his waist. He picks me up and I eagerly wrap my legs around him as he carries me up to our room.
"I want you naked. Like now. Take everything off so I can fuck you on every surface of this room." he groans.
"Oh, you want me naked? How badly do you want it, Ramon? Tell me, my love, I can fulfill all of your desires." I say as I get off him and dart across the room.
"What, we're playing tag now?"
"I'll let you play with my titties if you catch me." I laugh.
"You're not going to win this game."
"That's the plan," I reply as I move to the bed.