Born Innocent Book Novels & Stories

He was innocent of the crime, yet he was proven guilty and was sentenced to life in prison. How ironic: an innocent man was proven guilty. That case just obviously showed how incompetent the investigators that handled the crime, they are easily swayed by laid out clues that they didn't even bother to dig deeper to its very roots. Now in the present, the roles have change as a new game unfolds. Mayari is now the investigator that will uncover the hunter, and the prey are the Royal Family. Will she succeed? And who shall be the poor escape goat? "I don't read minds but its very obvious that you and I have the same way of thinking, May." Jim suddenly said.

Does every beautiful thing come with a devastating price? He reached down and picked up the envelope he had dropped earlier, reading the contents one more time. As his eyes scanned the jagged handwriting inside, something deep within him collapsed in absolute silence. Because the letter hadn't been written by Damascus. It was a torn page from his mother's old diary. The handwriting was a frantic mess, the ink smeared in various places as if stained by water, or perhaps tears. It read: ‘It really was a girl. But I lost my daughter. And Yohan, that absolute bastard, already has another child out there. I am looking for them. I will slaughter every last one of them when I find them.’

“Innocent? So that also makes you innocent? Oh! Fuck your innocence! ” “Ryo, without evidence, my son is innocent.” Dini pulled Sachin into a hug, wiping the blood with his arms, twisting the facts into lies. “Well, cheers to your definition of fucking innocence.” Without giving them a chance to react, he gave Sachin a twin slap. “Ryo!!!” Dini screamed, only to get kicked on the shoulder, and before he could sit to protect his son, he was kicked again, flat on the floor, where he belonged.

Actually, I found out the truth on my birthday when I saw you all celebrating Dylan's birthday at the villa with my own eyes. "Was I just some kind of joke to you? I worked until I only slept three to four hours a night to help you buy back what you claimed was a mortgaged villa. I often didn't even have time to eat, and basically gave myself brain cancer. "But the money I earned with my life ended up becoming Dylan's birthday present, a set of luxury car keys. "Are you curious how I got into the Bennett residence that day? Because I really believed I'd killed Mom and Dad, and before I could buy the house back, I wanted to see what the home they'd once lived in looked like.

See I gave you perfect idea - spoke consy. That's the first time you gave me perfect idea - I thought and chuckled. Whatever duhh - spoke consy. I took a novel from the library which is in our room ( you can imagine any thrilling novel). Yess, A freaking library. I started reading it and I got to know that person who is most innocent in story is the main culprit. Then I thought in anaya's case. What if it is some family member or relative. I quickly closed the novel and put it back on the place.

When he got to find out the whole story, He turned out that he was the product of the stupid mistake that his parents made when they were younger so his mom hated him right from birth as she believed that he ruined her life. But did he? He's just an innocent child who deserves the love and care from both parents which he didn't get and well this bitterness was what lead him to be a Playboy. Oh, Playboy stories. As I continued reading, I got so engrossed that I lost track of time and by the time I finished reading, Four hours had passed and it's already two hours away from the Closing period. The book is a mini short novel with just 70 chapters but yeah, it was worth reading.

“You’re beautiful. You should use that beauty! You could make a lot of money from your looks!” Luna shook her head, crying harder. “I don’t want to be a prostitute!” Delcy’s temper snapped at Luna’s stubbornness. “To hell with your refusal. Tonight, you’ve been booked by an Arab businessman. He’s willing to pay a high price, even if you’re no longer a virgin.” Delcy released her grip. She couldn’t risk hurting Luna—her niece’s body had to remain flawless for the sale. Damaged goods would only lose value, and Delcy wasn’t about to lose money. To her, Luna was a valuable asset—a way to make a fortune.

I knew she didn't understand the world I operated in, but I hoped that one day she would see things from my perspective. “Do you kill innocent people too? Do you traffic humans, ladies too?” she asked. “Innocent…” I tasted the words on my tongue, stretching it. What is innocent? Who is innocent? Everyone was innocent at some point. I was until I turned ten. “Whoever crosses our paths aren't innocent anymore," I said, my voice even and detached as my gaze drifted into the distance. "As for trafficking humans... we have businesses, Rena. Various businesses. But human trafficking isn't one of those."

My eyes lit up in horror. "Please, your highness I am innocent. I didn’t do it; I have been set up,” I said as tears fell from my eyes. How could I want to kill Michael when he was just about the only friend that I had? Someone was behind this. "Innocent?—he brought something out of a book—then explain this?” He asked me. I stared at the book like I was some idiot until I recognized it as the book I had gifted Michael. I was taking longer to speak, and that book was brought to me.

The knowledge that an innocent man's freedom hung in the balance propelled him forward. After weeks of tireless work, Mr. Johnson uncovered a crucial piece of evidence—an audio recording that exposed a conversation between two individuals involved in the conspiracy. The recording not only confirmed Matt's innocence but also revealed the identities of those responsible for framing him. Armed with this undeniable proof, Mr. Johnson returned to the courtroom, ready to present his findings and expose the truth. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation as he faced the judge, the prosecution, and the gallery filled with supporters, eager to see justice served.