Book Innocent Novels & Stories

Next scene, Geneva's mom and Cindy went to police station to report and file a case, Geneva's mom wrote as a compliant instead of Cindy, While Cindy is sitting at the hall way she saw her classmate before, She looks like nervous and Cindy asks her if she's alright, The girl biting her nails while walking around the corner, When she saw Cindy she runs quickly to get out of sight by Cindy, Cindy doubted what's her problem, she ignored it remembered that it was her bullies, Geneva's mom came back at Cindy, told her that she already filed a case against the incident, They will contact Cindy for further notice, Cindy said thank you to Geneva's mom for her kindness and wasting of time,

A buff fellow, my God! There was a small table between them, and it had ashtrays and cigarette stubs scattered on it. There were whitish substances that I could swear was cocaine. What the hell have I gotten myself into? My heart increased it's tempo. "Is she really doing that right now?" The one with the phone asked with a slight chuckle and in a deep baritone. "Did she really just barge in here and literally been ogling at us, or is it just my imagination?"

He’s here too, patiently waiting for me. “Boss,” he says as I start to bounce down the stairs. “Frankie,” I say. “Go to the cashier’s window and post bail for Leah Thomas. One hundred grand cash.” Frankie whistles softly. “Jesus. What the fuck did she do?” “In this case, I think she’s actually innocent.” “She is,” Madeleine says, her voice muffled. “It was clearly self-defence.” “Yeah, I’m not so sure,” I say. “She has a bit of a rap sheet that one.”

“I waited for you to wake up and redeem yourself, give yourself the chance to prove your innocence before I put the cuffs on you.” “And who made you judge, jury and executioner?” My voice hissed, throat gulping to fight the nausea. Lucas's smile stays put, “Right now, I'm your only hope of a fair hearing. The court won't be too merciful.” “I'll take my chances,” my throat felt dry, “I am an innocent man.” “An innocent man with his prints all over his mother's murder weapon?” He scoffs, “I may be young, but—”

I tried to convince him after sighing heavily. He looked determined and it was not good. He was known for ruining everything good and pure. And I think I just provoked him by saying that she was innocent. Unconsciously and Unwantedly. “ What's this innocent's name? ” He asked in a light tone and I had to sigh for nth time. There was no saving now. I turned around to glance in the direction where she was present a moment ago and a whisper left my lips imagining about her doomed future. “ Alice. Alice Anderson. ”

A world she knew very little about. Taking a deep breath, she walked toward the entrance. "Good morning, Ma'am!" the security guard greeted politely. Sahara immediately smiled. "Good morning, too, Sir." "How may I help you?" "I'd like to deliver these documents to your CEO. He called and asked me to bring them." The guard glanced at the envelope in her hands before looking back at her. "May I ask who you're here to see, Ma'am? Do you have an appointment with the CEO?"

"I know Adrian Whitmore grabbed you by the neck at a restaurant, and I know the Evelyn Bennett I met didn't seem like someone who would violently assault another person without provocation." "You don't know that for sure," I said quietly. "You don't really know me at all." Vincent's expression became serious. "You're right. I don't know you well yet. But I'd like to. And in the meantime, I believe in innocent until proven guilty, not the other way around." I felt warmth spread through my chest at his words. After three days of being treated like a criminal by everyone around me, Vincent's simple faith in my character was overwhelming.

It would have never occurred to me that the person who was going to remedy that situation would be the leader of the biggest mafia known to the entire East Coast. Before yesterday, I hadn’t personally known any criminals, heck I stayed away from the troublemakers in high school because I didn’t want to be linked with them, even by association. My entire upbringing has centered around kindness, honesty, and most importantly, law-abiding. There was certainly nothing law-abiding about Adriano. And now I was living with him. It’s like a child learning how to swim only to be thrust into the deep end and I had no idea how I was going to tread this water.

” “Oh!so all that happened because you weren’t ready?Polly told me everything.Now please take it easy its alright.See I have an appointment overnight and dad has an important heart surgery scheduled.Have your dinner and take care of yourself.I will ask Polly to bring your dinner here before she leaves.” GOSH!!!All alone with a criminal! Or rather two criminals left alone .She felt nervous anticipating the events likely to follow.Vivian was” a cat who had tasted blood and then starved for 4 days .”to quote Aunt Sofiya.Now her was not going to be pacified with only milk like he did earlier ,he had become carnivorous in aunt Sofiya’s words.She felt like a prey left alone with a Tiger.

He was talking as if I was a Saint. Wait, I was a Saint. It was true, I never made mistakes. I had never attended a single college party. I was always on time to get to class and I did my homework perfectly and submitted it on time if not the first one. I never even had a boyfriend or friends. I guess that had to do with me being a nerd. I mean, it is college, where everyone wants to have fun and I am not....fun. I was quiet and as most people would describe me, naive and nerdy. People like me were termed as boring.