Born Innocent Book Novels & Stories

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

Looking at the sweet little girl in front of me, I couldn't fathom how Yvonne had the heart to hurt such innocent children. Annie's father, worried about his daughter's reclusive nature and that she might be bullied at school, had pinned a small camera to her chest. That camera was my one lifeline—the proof of my innocence. I sent the footage from the day before into the parents' group chat and tagged everyone. It was the first time I had seen the video myself. The timestamp showed 2:05 p.m.—the exact moment I had sent Yvonne to fetch Ethan's parents.

Brian said to me. “No,” Sebastine replied, “What if she really knows nothing?” “What if she’s just trying to run a company and all of this is buried in some mistake somewhere?” Sebastine sent us all into silence. “If she is innocent, then how do you explain all of this?” I queried. “The boy is right,” we heard a voice from behind us. “She is innocent.” We turned around and the claim that she was innocent was nothing compared to what stood behind us. “Ronald?”

Outside, everything was ice and frost Dorian’s version of safe. He had wanted her out of the city while the heat cooled. A dozen news cycles had passed since the trial, since the last arrest. But silence, she learned, was never safe; it was an echo chamber. She walked back to the desk. Highlighted the whole paragraph. Cut it. Typed again. “This book is not a confession. It is a record. Of power, of violence, of velvet and blood. And of the people who lived inside it some survived. Some did not.”

“Devika Sahani hosted a party…” “And her son entered the story.” “He fell in love with Sonia…” “And became obsessed with her.” “He hated Rose…” “And even tried to kill her.” “And later…” “Both he and Daniel tortured her.” “Because Sonia had an accident…” “And all the blame fell on Rose.” “No one believed her.” “She slowly became a living corpse…” “And in the end…” “She died.” A silence filled the room. “And only after her death…” “everyone realized she was innocent.” “But it was too late.”

“I really love how pathetic you look right now. You look so pathetic that I want to let you go. But, you see. It's impossible as you are stuck with me here and my desire to teach you a lesson before killing you is so strong.” “Please don't do this, Anny. Don't do this. The baby is innocent, please.” “Don't fucking tell me that bullshit. Innocent? I don't give a fuck,” Anny yelled, her body straighten up and her hands raised in the air as she continued. “I was innocent too, wasn't I? I was innocent. I was innocent!!!” “That's why you should do this. The baby in me doesn't even know anything.”

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He stood at the podium, opening to Chapter Twelve the section covering his arrest and the moment he realized Morrison had orchestrated everything. His voice was steady as he read: "The FBI agent placed the handcuffs on my wrists while my colleagues watched, their expressions ranging from shock to vindication. Some had always suspected I wasn't fully reformed. This seemed to confirm their worst assumptions. But I knew something they didn't: I was innocent. And innocence, I would learn, is not always sufficient defense against well-constructed lies." The room was silent. Blake continued reading through his bail hearing, the ankle monitor, the crushing weight of facing forty years. When he fini

daisy Daisy listened with a happy smile on her face. She had her head on Seth's chest, listening to the deep rumble as he read Cinderella word by word. Though a little staggered, she appreciated the effort he put in emphasising his words, making it as dramatic as possible. He also quietly, yet with full confidence, changed his voice to match the characters. She remembered how thrilled she was to see the brand new book on the shelf in the prison common room. It was a dark, violent version of the classic fairy tale which made it a lot more fitting to be seen in such a place.

She felt so sorry for that girl. Adam continued, “He shouldn’t have done that, you know. Because the bookstore where the girl worked was very special. The owner of the store, namely, the employer of that girl, was a very different vampire, known as the original. And he liked that girl very much, taking her as his young sister.” Amelia got sweats on her back.