Another Innocent Lady Novels & Stories

~Arya~ Inspector Jones' eyes widened. He scowled, completely displeased. Lucien took a steep back and came back to stand beside me, hands tucked into his pockets. “You’re throwing an innocent woman under the bus for Arya Manchester?” “Cassandra is not innocent. I’m sure you know this already, but if you have a hard time accepting it, I'll help with that. If you really think she is innocent, prove it.” His expression tightened. “You must really think I can't prove it.”

Those faces with mischievous smiles looked like ghosts when it was refracted into the water. Hell was vacant, while Earth was populated with demons. Did anyone know what the young lady was thinking of when she gave up struggling and sank to the bottom of the river amidst her jumbled thoughts? She was thinking that this world was wonderful, but she would never want to experience it again. Never again. Her life came to an end just when she was beginning to live. Which one of these executioners was innocent? Sienna suppressed the coldness in her eyes and said word by word, “It's only fair that people pay for murder with their lives! Even if I am fine now, they are still under suspicion of attem

Curious to know why she was odd from the others, I asked the girls next to me —looking right at the silent lady, "Why's she sitting there? Isn't she excited?" "That one? Just ignore that weakling. She's still acting like a child," One responded, making fun of the girl. The other chuckled and told me how she was brought into the group, demanding to know how she got mixed with them. "Miss Innocent over there was sold to the club by her stepfather for a few bucks." "Few bucks to buy more drinks!" They laughed, finding it hilarious. But it wasn't funny to me. This innocent lady was sold against her will by her devilish stepfather!

It seemed like she had a long run, which meant that the lady went to a far distance. I wiped her forehead with my palm, smiling at her. “What did you find out?” I inquired, staring into her eyes. She licked her lips. “That lady was Nina!!” My eyes flew wide. “Nina!!??” She nodded, face contorted. “What did she leave at the time to do?” I stood from the bed. “My instinct took me into the room, and my wolf couldn't smell her presence. The maid that impersonated her and the others has been arrested….but I never thought that she would be the lady.”

the lady asks Cecelia, with her camera fixed directly on Cecelia's face. "I don't know what you people are talking about. Please let me go. Please," she pleads, but they aren't ready to listen to her. The only thing they want to hear is that she is innocent, but with the look of things, she isn't going to admit to any of it. "Tell us, why did you choose Mr. Martin of all people? You were even discussing how to chase his wife away and take over her position. How do you feel doing that to your friend?" the lady asks again, but Cecelia doesn't say a thing.

I caressed the edges of the glass and smiled because now I know I am heading towards the right path on making up to her “I love you too Mike. Come back soon” I kept the phone on the table and headed towards the window to have a view of the busy streets of San Francisco. “ I must have done some good things in my previous birth that I got such an understanding wife” That was it and I burst into fits of laughter. “Well that was quite easy Mike. Two years ago, everyone laughed at my decision and told me that I am a fool to get married to someone like Jenny, who neither belonged to my status nor a compatible partner for me but I knew, I knew it from the very first day that she is everything that

He yawned as he gradually arranged the sheet on the wooden table. It took them hours while delaying for the young lady to speak, the girl has been acting empty since she arrived. The moment they saw her, chills ran over their spines. She's into traumatic events and that's what they thought. She appeared to be resisting eye contact with them, she remained speechless for the extensive hour while sitting on the metal stool. By merely looking at her face, she appears to stand naive to be a criminal. As if they were in a maze, their impressions are baffled, thinking how could someone blame an innocent woman for committing a murder.

She saw street childrens then she gave the one fries that should be for her, Cindy has a nice and purest heart even many people harass her whenever they want, She was closed by her mother, Stella, she was at the other side of road, She called her mother while showing what she have, When Stella closed at her part, she got bumped by a car, Stella flies like a bird because the impact of the car, Cindy runs quickly to her mother, the food she's holding wasted because she threw it out of shock, The car who bumped Stella runs so fast, the driver didn't even check Stella if she's okay, Cindy was in panic, she doesn't even know the car plate of the suspect, A lot of blood from Stella was flowing, Ci

She was fully awake and a glass of water was handed over to her. "Hi, welcome back," I said happily. She stares at me for a while before smiling. "Thank you. Who are you? You look familiar but I can't grab where I know you" She remarked. "I'm Cynthia De'Lacruz, I work for your mum Mrs Camilla." I introduced myself. "Oh-oh! Cynthia, it was nice to meet you. I'm Veronica Iniesta. Thank you for taking care of me,"she said. "Never mind, it was my responsibility to do so." I'm relieved to see you're fully awake. I'm sure you're starving by now."

It seemed the playboy David used the poor lady and dumped her just like I heard him do to all the helpless desperate women out there and thinking about it my poor heart broke as I made a sweet innocent puppy face and went on my knees, so I could console the woman properly “There, there child…poor you… I didn't know that it was you he was talking about the other day” like someone innocent I said cupping her face and the lady seemed shocked and altered with what I said, and she looked up removing my hands from her face and wiping her eyes and nose which disgusted me, but I smiled at her.