Chapter 42
“Could simply uttering the words ‘I wish to live’ make it so?” Chloe asked.
“That would depend on the outcome of the trial,” Damien replied
Chloe’s hands involuntarily formed fists as Damien responded with his characteristic coolness. Something within her stirred, threatening to break free.
“I did not murder the Marquise.”
“My testimony that you spent the night with me contradicts the evidence found in your belongings. The authorities will be forced to choose between the two scenarios.”
Neither option represented the truth, yet she had no means to prove her innocence.
“Is there no possibility that the authorities will believe your testimony?” she asked.
