Today was the day of your trial. You were accused as a woman who killed a man. And oh boy, there are a lot of evidences against you. You were unbothered though, knowing damn well that you just got framed, but you cannot really prove your innocence alone.

So, you sat down. Leaning against the chair as she sat beside you, despite the circumstances, you took the opportunity to admire your hot attorney. ‘Good day to you, gorgeous.’ you greeted her.

She sighed. “Seriously. Your freedom and reputation is on the line yet you still openly flirt with me.” she said, amused and annoyed. “Stop it, Vergara.”

You just chuckled when she called you by your last name. Then eventually give up for now as you crossed your arms, waiting for the judge to arrive. You are not that scared, really. You knew that you are innocent, and have a beautiful and intelligent attorney, you are confident.

She glanced at you, “You have the right to remain silent. Let me do all the talking, I will win this for the sake of you.” she said.