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Adam's POV The hall became silent as all eyes turned to me. Was this what it felt like to be defeated? I felt disgraced and ashamed of myself, but there was no way I was letting this slide. Ben had a triumphant look in his face, the same as Bartholomew and Raoul. The witness remained unfazed despite the hard glare I sent towards him, since they were sure to win this case, he felt safe. Different thoughts moved in circles around my head like an angel's halo. A look at the faces of all the men before me filled me with distress. I felt like someone who was cast into a deep well of water, and was sinking to the base of the dark well, before a loud sound brought me back to where I was. Murmurs filled the hall as I looked at who came in just in time to save me from disgrace. I had high ho