Born Innocent Book Novels & Stories

to work as a lowly sanitation worker now after getting out of prison. When he thought of that, his mind flashed back to the time when her nails were plucked, but she still desperately crawled to him. She kept saying that she was innocent! He almost believed her back then, but there was ample evidence and witnesses. There was no way she was innocent! That woman refused to admit her crime until the very end! "I'm glad you know that," said Zeke coldly.

If she can do all that magic lifting bullshit she speaking of, we're done for. "I was innocent." I looked over towards her. Her green eyes shined with grief and anger. "I was innocent in all this bullshit, yet MY life was always threatened. MY LIFE was made to become a blemish when I had no say in my birth. I was broken down, beat on, and thrown to the wayside for EVERYONE ELSE, and God forbid I did well enough on my own. Somehow, someway, those I loved would then be targeted. So, no. Your bitch of a granddaughter is nowhere near innocent. She stopped being innocent when she constantly talked about my mother. She stopped being innocent when she purposely would do things to get me to react, t

But his hand was held in mid-air and caught by Jessica. That day Jia was attacked by a group of goons that she hired by herself. When she came back home crying her father asked the reason. Jia gave him some clues and directed the crime towards Jessica. Enraged by this Father Han got Jessica home and was willing to beat Jessica to death for the crime she never committed. Jessica was already used to the groundless assumptions that were put on her by the pair of mother-daughter who were seen as animals to her.

“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—”

The doctor slipped out past them, leaving Cecilia alone with her sobs. “She’s tough,” Ryker muttered, his voice low and gravelly, breaking the silence. “But I really believe she doesn’t know shit. The way she broke was pure panic. No lies slipped through. Dominic kept her clean.” I nodded, jaw tight, the agreement settling like fact. “Yeah. She’s innocent in this. No playbook, no codes. Just a girl caught in the crossfire.” Ryker glanced at me, one brow arching. “So what now, boss? We escalate to phase three? Waterboard the truth out, or…”

Shivers ran down her spine. Her body shivered. Cold washed off her. Her knees weakened. “ Why? Why?” She snapped her head to Caleb. “ Why? Why would you lie about something like this, I never did anything wrong to you!” She shouted bitterly, anger blazing through her eyes. Caleb turned away, fist clenching hard against his thighs as his eyes flicked to the prince and Maribel. “ Tell them the truth! Tell them I'm innocent!” “ Shut up!” The prince’s voice thundered. “ I think I've given you enough grace, but you're just a disgusting maggot who's not ready to admit to her sins. Here's my sentence…”