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 Greg Warned Bethany She Can't Handle Law Suit Case Without Natasha 😱 

The message arrived at 2:17 a.m.

Bethany’s phone buzzed on the nightstand, slicing through the silence of her apartment. She stared at the screen, her heart instantly sinking when she saw the name.

Greg.

She hadn’t spoken to him in days—not since she started gathering evidence with Purnell. She had hoped the distance would keep her safe.

She was wrong.

“You really think you can survive this lawsuit without Natasha?”
“You’re not built for court, Bethany.”

Her fingers tightened around the phone. Greg always knew exactly where to strike—right at her confidence.

She typed back before she could stop herself.
“I’m not scared of you anymore.”

The reply came instantly.

“You should be.”
“Natasha made you strong. Without her, you’ll fall apart on the stand.”

Bethany’s breath caught. Natasha’s name still carried weight. She was the brilliant legal strategist who once stood beside Bethany, coached her, protected her, and believed in her when no one else did. Losing Natasha wasn’t just a professional blow—it was personal.

Greg knew that.

The next morning, Bethany arrived at the law office to meet Purnell. Her face was pale, her eyes shadowed with doubt.

“He contacted me,” she said quietly, handing Purnell her phone.

Purnell read the messages, his jaw tightening. “He’s trying to rattle you.”

“But what if he’s right?” Bethany whispered. “Natasha knew every weakness I had. She prepared me for everything. I’m not her.”

Purnell looked at her carefully. “No. You’re stronger than you were back then.”

Bethany laughed bitterly. “Greg doesn’t think so.”

As if summoned by the tension, Greg made his next move that afternoon.

Bethany was leaving the courthouse when she saw him—leaning casually against a black car, wearing that same confident smile that once fooled her.

“Running away already?” he said.

Her chest tightened, but she forced herself to stop. “Say what you came to say, Greg.”

He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “I’ve been in courtrooms longer than you’ve been telling lies to yourself. Natasha carried you. Without her, you’ll crack under pressure.”

Bethany swallowed. “You don’t own my future.”

Greg chuckled. “No. But I know how this ends.” His eyes darkened. “Judges don’t care about emotions. They care about precision. And Natasha was precision.”

For a moment, doubt crept in. Her hands trembled slightly—and Greg noticed.

“There it is,” he said softly. “That fear. The same fear that made you depend on her.”

Bethany’s voice shook—but she didn’t step back. “I depended on you once too.”

Greg’s smile faded for half a second.

“That was your biggest mistake,” she continued. “And I survived that.”

She turned and walked away, her legs weak but moving.

That night, Bethany sat alone, staring at old case files Natasha once helped prepare. Every note, every margin comment felt like a ghost whispering you’re not enough.

Tears slid down her face.

Then her phone rang.

Purnell.

“Greg’s bluffing,” he said. “He wants you to believe Natasha was your only strength. But she didn’t make you brave—she helped you see it.”

Bethany closed her eyes. Slowly, something shifted inside her.

Greg wasn’t warning her.
He was afraid.

Afraid she’d realize she didn’t need Natasha…
Afraid she’d realize she didn’t need him.

Across town, Greg stood in his office, staring at the empty screen of his phone. No reply. No fear-driven message.

For the first time, doubt flickered in his own mind.

Because if Bethany walked into that courtroom standing on her own—

😱 This lawsuit wouldn’t just expose the truth.
It would destroy him.