Chapter 97 Let Justice Be Served

• Blair’s P.O.V
• I gathered all my courage and turned to face my father, my voice steady despite the turmoil raging inside me. With a deep breath, I confronted him about the camera hidden in our living room, disclosing the truth that everything captured on it was accessible to everyone.
• "Dad," I began, my heart pounding furiously in my chest. "Will you still insist that I marry Erick and call him a gentleman after what he did to me?" My voice wavered slightly, but I pushed on, determined to make him understand. "Erick... he switched my alcohol glass with the apple juice you prepared during the engagement ceremony. He did it to harm the baby."