She paled. “Patrick said—”
“I don’t care what he said,” I cut her off. “You’re finished here.”
The custody hearing was brutal for them.
Judge in a courtroom | Source: Pexels
The footage, the timestamped audio, the manipulation, the long-term affair — they didn’t stand a chance. I walked out with full custody, the house, primary assets, and a court order that kept both of them at least 500 feet away from my children.
When Patrick tried to speak to me outside the courthouse, I didn’t stop walking.
He called after me, “Georgia, please! What do you want from me?”
I turned once, just long enough to answer:
“Justice. And I got it.”
