CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY FIVE - The Taste Of Fresh Market Mornings

Leon turned his hand over, lacing his fingers with hers. "It's not your fault, Nia. You've been through hell because of this, and I'm the one who's sorry. If only I had listened to you from the beginning, maybe none of this would have happened." Nia shook her head firmly. "No, Leon. Don't blame yourself. You couldn't have known the truth, not with the way the media twisted the story." Leon's grip on her hand tightened, his eyes filled with a fierce determination. "Well, I know the truth now. And I'm not going to let anyone get away with this. I want to help take down the people responsible, Nia. I want to see justice served." Nia felt a surge of admiration and love for this man who had stood by her through so much. "I know you do, Leon. And you will. Justin and his team are working around the clock to uncover the mastermind behind all of this." Leon nodded, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Good. Because I can't wait to see the look on the face of whoever thoug