Confessions Book Review Novels & Stories

"Mr. Malone, we have two interns who refuse to learn and even tried to steal someone else's work." My dad picked up the proposal and looked it over. "This is an excellent proposal." Rachel beamed. "Thank you, Mr. Malone. I still have a lot to learn." My dad cut her off. "Where are the two people accused of plagiarism?" Every eye turned to me. I took Thea's hand and walked over to my dad. "Dad." The second the word left my mouth, all the color drained from Rachel's face. "Dad...?" Luther turned bright red, his hands shaking.

-"Why? What did you want?" -"I thought you've left" David explained. -"I would never leave without you, you silly!" I reassured him giving him a toothy smile. -"I'm sorry. I got scared" David said ashamed. -"Scared? Of what?" I asked. -"Of you betraying us" David confessed lowering his head in shame. -"I would never betray you or any other member of my pack. You know that. Don't you?" I reassured him.

I stopped midway of scooping some rice from the cooker, and stared at Liliana, "Perhaps until her pursuers disappear, at least not for long… honestly I've been planning to let her join me on my next quest, she at least needs to learn a lot of things regarding the system…" "Ah about that, perhaps.. it was better—" "Ah, Azriel… where is the fourth volume of this book!" Liliana suddenly interrupted as she flashed the light novel she was reading earlier…. I looked closely at the cover and realized that she went for the wrong book, "That book… they stopped serializing that since the first rupture started, so there is no fourth book or whatsoever," I replied. I could feel her tears about to flow,

It had been over an hour now since the interrogation began and despite all her claim of innocence, she stood no chance against the police and what they believed. “What evidence do you speak of? I have told you countless times already that I did not kill him and the only thing I did was reach for his wallet because I needed to identify the victim.” She insisted but it was clear that he did not believe her. “Fine.” He said, pulling back the chair to sit on it. “Let's begin like this.” He continued, knotting his fingers together and placing them on the table as he leaned toward her. “Do you admit that you know the victim?” He asked.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

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He merely thought it was a waste of money when he assumed it was my mother who got into an accident. He never expected his own mother to be the one who got injured. Zachary was overwhelmed with regret. Not only did he regret not trusting me and giving me the money I asked for, but he also regretted believing Gigi and getting her acquitted.

I cautioned, rolling up my blue shirt sleeve and cleaning off the dust cleaving to the end of my trouser. "You would be the one to regret it, and it will bring an end to everything you hold dear to your heart," Briel said, sitting on the bunk bed and swinging his feet as he spoke. "That's for me to decide, don't you think? I have a dinner date to attend right now. We will pick up this conversation right from where we stopped," I stood up and returned the book I took earlier back to its original place. The books are for remorse, confession and reformation for criminals.

Blake's POV Six months after my charges were dismissed, I sat in my home office working on the final chapters of my book. The manuscript had become more than just recounting of Morrison's revenge it was exploration of justice system failures, second chances, and unexpected redemptions. Margaret had agreed to write the foreword. Heron Lewis, now serving reduced sentence for her cooperation, had provided a chapter from her perspective about how Morrison had manipulated her. Even Prosecutor Chen had contributed statement acknowledging the mistakes her office had made.

Her thumbnail moved slow against the spine of the book. She was not holding anything in. She was just sitting with it. Letting it be as large as it was. Three books. Three lines. Each one a different version of the same admission, each one a layer deeper than the one before it. The first: I knew I was walking past and I kept walking. That was the accounting. The honest record of what he had done and a refusal to soften it. The second: I have been reading things I should have read four years ago. That was the change. Evidence that something had shifted in him, real and ongoing, not performed.