“Bye, babe. Good luck and call me.”
He gave me a small smile before the elevator doors closed. I took Julia upstairs to change her diaper. Since I couldn’t stop thinking about the trial, I was pissed that Connor wasn’t talking to me about it. I wanted to be there for him, but since Julia had been born, I hadn’t had time to think about anything else but her, and I was exhausted all the time. I changed Julia’s diaper and carried her downstairs to find my phone. As I grabbed it off the kitchen counter, I dialed Peyton.
“Hello, bestie. Did you and Connor have amazing sex last night?” she asked.
“Good morning, Peyton, and yes, we did have amazing sex, but that’s not why I’m calling.”
“Oh, I thought you’d want to talk about it,” she said with a disappointed tone.
“Are you busy today?” I asked her.
“I just have a few errands to run. Why?”
“Connor is at the courthouse because the trial is starting today, and I really want to be there for him.”
“Did he ask you to go?”
“No, and he wouldn’t either. You know how he is. I just wanted to know if you could watch Julia for a few hours?”
“Of course I’ll watch that beautiful goddaughter of mine!” she squealed.
“Thank you, Peyton. I appreciate it.”
“No problem. I’ll be over in about thirty minutes.”
As I was putting Julia in her bouncy seat, Denny walked into the kitchen. “I’m glad you’re back. I need you to drive me to the courthouse,” I said as I looked at him.
“Elle, I don’t think that’s a good idea. You shouldn’t go there.”
“It’s not a matter of if I should or shouldn’t. I want to, and I want to be there for my husband.”
“I understand that, but I don’t think Connor wants you there.”
I rolled my eyes. “Don’t you know me by now?”
“Yes. Just let me know when you’re ready.” He sighed.
I smiled as I walked over and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank you, Denny.”
“You know he’ll probably yell at me for doing this,” he said.
“Don’t worry about it. If he says anything, I’ll take care of him.” I smiled.
I asked Denny if he could keep an eye on Julia while I went to get ready. As I was putting on my black skirt, Peyton came strolling into the bedroom, holding her.
“Are you sure you want to do this, Elle?” she asked.
“Of course I’m sure.”
“You know that bitch is crazy, and you haven’t seen her since you punched her out.”
“I know I haven’t and that’s why it’s time.”
I put on my black heels, handed Peyton the diaper bag, and kissed Julia goodbye. “Everything you need is in here. If you’re going to take her with you on errands, then you’ll need the stroller and it’s in the hallway by the elevator.”
“Don’t worry, Mom. I’ve got this!” She smiled.
“Denny, I’m ready to leave,” I said as I grabbed by purse and we stepped onto the elevator.
Chapter 8
Connor
I sat outside the courtroom, waiting for the trial to begin. I hadn’t seen Ashlyn since that day at the gym.
“Don’t worry, Connor,” Phil said. “She’ll get what she deserves.”
“Let’s just hope the jury finds her guilty.”
As we walked into the courtroom and sat down, I looked over and saw Ellery walking towards me. I instantly stood up.
“Ellery, what are you doing here?” I asked.
“I wanted to be here for you, Connor.”
“Baby, I’m sorry, but I don’t want you here. I don’t want you involved in this.”
“It’s too late for that, Connor. I’m your wife, and whatever you’re involved in, involves me. Now if you don’t want me here, that’s too fucking bad, because I’m here to support you whether you want me to or not. So deal with it, buddy!” she exclaimed through gritted teeth.
I sighed as I looked at her, shook my head, and sat down. She said hello to Phil and then sat down next to me.
“Where’s Julia?”
“Peyton is watching her,” she replied.
The lawyers walked into the courtroom and took their seats up front. The guard opened the door off to the side and escorted Ashlyn into the room.
“Remind me to tell her how becoming that orange jumpsuit is on her and those chain accessories are to die for,” Ellery whispered.
“You are to stay away from her,” I warned.
Ashlyn looked directly at me as she entered the courtroom, and then looked directly at Ellery. I put my hand on her thigh because I was nervous she was going to get pissed and start something. Ellery could have quite a temper. She put her hand on mine and looked over at me.
“Relax, Connor.”
I took in a deep breath as the judge entered the courtroom. Ashlyn’s attorney stood up and asked the judge for a postponement due to her change of plea.
“Your honor, my client is pleading not guilty by reason of insanity due to the mental distress she was put under by Mr. Connor Black.”