the presidents regret

On the day Khloe Evans was put on trial by her fiance, it was raining heavily.

They had spent four years from falling in love to getting married; she had always believed that he loved her deeply and that their married life would be blissful.

But on their wedding day, he personally put her on trial because of her stepsister's words.

Inside the silent and solemn courtroom, the judge's gavel echoed, signaling the start of a tense moment.

"Khloe Evans, you are suspected of bribing competition judges, academic fraud, and attempted homicide. Do you plead guilty or not?"

Khloe's bloodshot eyes were filled with anger and desperation, staring at Eric Watson, her fiance. She couldn't help but sneer.

The Watson family was one of the wealthiest and most influential families in the country. No one would dare to offend them for a nobody like her.

Khloe said word by word, "I have nothing to say."

All along, she thought Eric was the love of her life. But it turned out he had been having an affair with her stepsister, Sloane Evans. What was more, he had stolen her academic achievements. And now, he falsely accused her of being a murderer. He was ruthless.

What else could she say?

The judge banged his gavel again and gave his verdict.

"The court hereby sentences the defendant, Khloe Evans, to eight years in prison and a fine of three hundred thousand dollars."

The trial concluded, and the prison guards escorted Khloe.

As she walked out of the courtroom, Khloe turned and looked back at Eric, sitting in the plaintiff's seat, her eyes burning with deep hatred and fury.

......

Three years had passed.

"Khloe Evans, someone has bailed you out. You're free to go."

Upon hearing that, Khloe raised her head, her pale face filled with shock.

After suffering from endless torture for three years, she had thought that she was bound to stay there for the full sentence. She didn't expect that she would be released one day.