The Day My Husband Buried My Mercy

"Serena, sign it."

Outside the courtroom, my husband Julian threw a letter of understanding in front of me, his gaze behind the gold-rimmed glasses as cold as ice.

"You don't want Leo to bear the crime of defamation even after his death, do you?"

Chloe had just driven my brother to jump off a building to his death. And my husband was holding her shoulders, gently wiping her tears.

"Julian, my heart hurts so much..." Chloe pouted, snuggling into his arms.

"Serena, you only have thirty seconds left." He didn't even look at me.