The video evidence clearly showed Sophia was an equal partner in planning my death.
After the sentencing, I walked out of the courthouse into the bright Chicago sunshine.
My business partner, James, was waiting for me on the courthouse steps.
“How do you feel?” he asked, giving me a supportive hug.
“Free,” I said.
And I meant it.
For the first time in months, I felt completely free.
My health had returned to normal once I stopped eating Marcus’s poisoned food.
My hair grew back thick and shiny.
I gained back the weight I had lost.
Most importantly, I could sleep peacefully at night knowing that no one was trying to kill me.
My business was doing better than ever.
The Victoria Grand in Chicago was booked solid through next year. My Miami Beach hotel had been featured in Travel + Leisure magazine as one of the top luxury destinations in Florida.
