Novel & Cerita Amelia Porter Criminal Minds

Just slipped it into my coat. She stepped back, like she owned the night. But when she turned, a figure blocked her path Consuelo, two agents at her side. Amelia froze. “Game’s over,” Consuelo said quietly. “You’re under arrest for fraud, blackmail, corporate espionage, and conspiracy to defraud the Montclair estate.” Amelia’s mouth opened. A shriek part rage, part terror ripped through the air as she lunged for the dock’s edge like a cornered rat.

From now on, I will carry only the memory of her, not the pain, not the guilt, just the memory of the woman who taught me what love really means. * * * * * * * * * * * * The days that follow are calm but heavy with reflection. I keep myself busy, helping the police with the investigation. I want justice, not just for Mia, but for myself. I need closure. And soon, we get it, Amelia is found hiding in a small apartment on the outskirts of town. When the police arrest her, she tries to deny everything, but the evidence against her is too strong, her fingerprints on the knife, the witness who saw her enter Mia’s house, and the confession that eventually slips from her trembling lips.

even suicide. ‘She was feeling so traumatized that day after the gunshot.’ Aria pondered. ‘Maybe she’s had some time to cool off, and is probably feeling remorseful.’ She thought. Unfortunately, what she did not know was that Amelia was now a crime lord and a drug baron, leading a group of dangerous criminals. Ignorant of this, she planned to set out the next day to look for her to find out what her problem was, and probably talk some sense into her.

Hewas not going to kid himself by having faith, those who had shotFrank may try to finish the job. Porter and smart with Ashima in her house. Ashima sitting on a chair welcomed porter and smart to her house and she stands to get a coffee for them to drink. Smart seeing Ashima's phone called the attention of Porter. Lowell seeing Porter and his friend approaching stood up to welcome them. Porter seeing Lowell relate to him what they saw from Ashima's house. How did you know that Alpha is the Abductor ?” Lowell asked porter.

“You enjoy this, don’t you? Seeing me in handcuffs, locked up like a criminal?” Alejandro studied her for a moment, then leaned against the table, his gaze unreadable. “You’re not a criminal, Amelia,” he said slowly. “You’re bait.” Her breath caught. “What?” He lowered his voice. “Miguel’s killer didn’t just want him dead. They wanted you to take the blame. I had to move fast get you somewhere safe before they tried again.” “Safe?” she laughed bitterly. “You call this safe? I’m surrounded by killers!”

Frantically, I searched every isle, every store, every toilet and everything in the mall, including several streets away, but neither found her not a whiff of her scent. That was when the realization struck me, and my heart broke into several pieces, when I realized that she took the opposite path. A very perilous one. I would’ve felt her if she was at the human world. As for Amelia, I saw her in the CCTV footages with Marissa. That was when I knew that Amelia had something to do with that. She is a very smart woman and knew what to do or say to get Marissa go down the wrong path. Her crime deserved the most grave punishment, her aim was to kill her luna, my mate.

"In a joint operation with INTERPOL, Amelia Fairmount was apprehended at Verona-Villafranca Airport in Italy..." My head snapped up to see the screen... to see her. There she was—Amelia, my awful stepmother who had been on the run for years. She was being escorted by officials, handcuffed, with a completely different hair color. She tried to hide her face from the cameras, but there was no way to conceal the shame. How could she? The news anchor was listing all the charges against her, including her ties to the Kramers. Everyone knew their name by now as well as the countless crimes they'd committed. Vincent and his wife, Angie, were still on the run.

She had worn gloves throughout the whole operation so there would be no fingerprints that would be found on him. Amelia's subordinate who followed Sandra at a distance was not shocked by what he had just seen. He had followed Amelia for a long time and he knew from experience that it was ladies like this who claimed to be from a high class in the society that were capable of committing the most heinous crimes. If this lady could have wanted to kill his boss then this simple murder was nothing to her. He quickly took pictures and recordings of all that he had witnessed and sent them to Amelia. Amelia was already at her home when the pictures and video came into her phone from her subordinate.

“Keep talking, Amelia. I know you are afraid, but trust me I will find you. I just need to reach your mind.” “Who are you? How are you able to do this?” Amelia asked. “Am I going crazy?” Jasmine scoffed. “No. I’m Jasmine Peters. I may be the crazy one. Just keep talking to me okay. It will be over soon. I know you are afraid.” “Yes please, please! I’m running out of air!”

Freddie wedged his foot inside to prevent him from closing the door. “I’m right here. Ask your boss.” The man scowled at him and disappeared inside while they all waited for some information on Matteo. “I think they’ve kept him imprisoned inside,” said Amelia, as a tremor went down her spine at the thought. “It’s not so easy to detain him. Matteo is very intelligent. He will find a way to escape.” Yet Amelia couldn’t help the feeling of dread from gripping her mind. He might be intelligent, but these people were actual criminals. They could stoop to any level.