Judge's Sentence, Her Life for Scarlett

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My husband, a high-profile judge, didn't know I was already cold and stiff in the morgue.

After a night of drinking at the bar, he lazily sent me a voice note.

"Where the hell are you? I won the case. I'll give you a little treat tonight as a reward."

When I didn't reply instantly, he sent two more.

"Ignoring my messages? Stop playing hard to get!"

"Is this still about me not helping you with that lawsuit? Don't be so petty!"

I still didn't respond.

Fuming, he blocked my number immedia