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Abisolina
Student @ Adekunle Ajasin University,Akungba Akoko Ondo State.Nigeria.
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My Friendly Enemy Chp XXI
<p><br/></p><p>Chapter Twenty-One: The Last Betrayal</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p>The trial of Barrister Andrew Ikebukwu became one of the most talked-about criminal cases in Nigeria.</p><p>Every hearing attracted journalists, lawyers, business leaders, and ordinary citizens eager to witness the proceedings.</p><p>The courtroom was always filled to capacity. <span style="background-color: transparent;">The prosecution presented overwhelming evidence. (</span><span style="background-color: transparent;">The recorded video.)</span></p><p>Financial records showing the promised payment.</p><p>Phone call logs.</p><p>Messages exchanged between Andrew, Chinelo, and the hired assassin.</p><p>Finally, the young man whose conscience had saved my life stepped into the witness box.</p><p>Calmly and confidently, he narrated everything that had happened.</p><p>He explained how Andrew and Chinelo had approached him with an offer to kill me.</p><p>He described the meeting in detail and told the court why he had secretly recorded the conversation.</p><p>"I could not betray a man who once saved my mother's life," he said.</p><p>The courtroom fell silent.</p><p>There was very little the defence could say.</p><p>Andrew himself eventually stood before the court.</p><p>He looked nothing like the confident lawyer the nation once admired.</p><p>His shoulders were bent.</p><p>His eyes were hollow.</p><p>His voice trembled.</p><p>"I betrayed my best friend."</p><p>He paused, struggling to continue.</p><p>"The man I wanted dead trusted me more than he trusted himself."</p><p>Tears rolled freely down his face.</p><p>"I have no excuse."</p><p>"I allowed greed to destroy my conscience,<span style="background-color: transparent;"> I have sinned against God..."</span></p><p>"...against my friend...<span style="background-color: transparent;">.and against people who treated me like family."</span></p><p>Many people in the courtroom wiped away tears.</p><p>Even the judge remained silent for a few moments before delivering judgment.</p><p>After carefully reviewing the evidence, the judge adjusted his glasses and looked directly at Andrew.</p><p>"Barrister Andrew Ikebukwu..."</p><p>"You were trusted beyond measure. Y<span style="background-color: transparent;">ou were treated as a brother."</span></p><p>"Yet you chose greed over loyalty and repaid kindness with betrayal."</p><p>The courtroom was silent enough for a pin to drop.</p><p>"This court finds you guilty of criminal conspiracy and  murder."</p><p>Andrew slowly lowered his head.</p><p>"I hereby sentence you to a lengthy term of imprisonment in accordance with the law,and your partner in crime(wife) should pay a 1million fine."</p><p>The judge struck the gavel.</p><p>"I rest my case."</p><p>Court officers immediately moved toward Andrew.</p><p>As they prepared to lead him away in handcuffs, the rear doors of the courtroom suddenly opened.</p><p>Every head turned. <span style="background-color: transparent;">The room became deathly quiet.</span></p><p>A tall man dressed in a dark suit walked calmly into the courtroom.</p><p>One step.</p><p>Then another. <span style="background-color: transparent;">The closer he came, the louder the whispers became.</span></p><p>"It can't be..."</p><p>"Is that...?"</p><p>"No..."</p><p>Andrew slowly lifted his head.</p><p>His eyes met mine.</p><p>The colour drained from his face.</p><p>"C... Clement?"</p><p>The courtroom erupted.</p><p>Journalists scrambled to their feet.</p><p>Camera flashes lit up the room like lightning.</p><p>People gasped in disbelief.</p><p>Some stood in shock. <span style="background-color: transparent;">Others simply stared, unable to believe what they were seeing.</span></p><p>I walked until I stood directly in front of Andrew.</p><p>For several seconds...<span style="background-color: transparent;">Neither of us spoke.</span></p><p>Tears filled his eyes.</p><p>"You..."</p><p>"I thought... <span style="background-color: transparent;">You were dead."</span></p><p>I looked at him quietly.</p><p>"So did you."</p><p>He broke down completely.</p><p>"I'm sorry."</p><p>"I know."</p><p>"I was blinded by greed."</p><p>"I know."</p><p>"I don't deserve your forgiveness."</p><p>I sighed deeply.</p><p>"Andrew..."</p><p>"My greatest pain wasn't that you wanted my wealth."</p><p>He looked at me through tears.</p><p>"It was that you were willing to take my life to get it."</p><p>He covered his face and sobbed uncontrollably.</p><p>"I remember two little boys standing beneath a mango tree."</p><p>"We promised that no matter where life took us...<span style="background-color: transparent;">.we would always find each other."</span></p><p>A tear rolled down my cheek.</p><p>"I kept my promise, while y<span style="background-color: transparent;">ou broke yours."</span></p><p>Andrew fell to his knees despite the handcuffs around his wrists.</p><p>"Clement... P<span style="background-color: transparent;">lease forgive me."</span></p><p>I stood silently for a moment.</p><p>Then I replied softly,</p><p>"I forgive you."</p><p>The courtroom became still.</p><p>"But forgiveness..."</p><p>I continued,</p><p>"...does not erase consequences."</p><p>The officers gently lifted Andrew to his feet.</p><p>As they led him toward the exit, he turned one last time.</p><p>"I'm sorry... my brother."</p><p>I nodded slowly.</p><p>"So am I."</p><p>The courtroom doors closed behind him.</p><p>For the first time in months, I breathed freely.</p><p>Justice had been served.</p><p>Outside the courthouse, hundreds of journalists surrounded me.</p><p>One reporter shouted,</p><p>"Mr. Clement, after everything that happened, what lesson has life taught you?"</p><p>I looked into the cameras for a long moment before answering.</p><p>"My adopted mother warned me with a Yoruba proverb when I was just a little boy."</p><p>I smiled sadly.</p><p>"Ẹyìnkùlé l'ọta wà, inú ilé làṣẹ̀ní ń gbé."</p><p>"The enemies that hurt us the most are often those we trust the most."</p><p>I paused.</p><p>"But my story is not about teaching people never to trust."</p><p>"It's about choosing wisely whom you trust."</p><p>"Because betrayal may come from those closest to you..."</p><p>"But so can love, loyalty, and the kindness that saves your life."</p><p>I glanced toward the sky, remembering the woman who had taken in an orphaned little boy and loved him as her own.</p><p>Then I walked down the courthouse steps, where Bukunmi, Tolulope, Toluwani, my adopted mother, and countless well-wishers waited with tears of joy.</p><p>As my daughters ran into my arms, I finally understood that wealth was never my greatest blessing.</p><p>Family was.</p><p>And though one friendship had ended in betrayal...</p><p>The love of those who stood by me had given me something far greater.</p><p>A second chance at life.</p><p><br/></p><p>THE END</p>

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