Novel & Cerita Davina Claire Death

He must have been feeling light headed, from all the blood he’d lost. “What’s your name, sweetheart?” He asked, and I noted the gentle lilt to his manner of speech. “Claire,” I said. “And don’t call me sweetheart.” “I’m Declan. What’s a nice girl like you doin’ in a place like this?” I rolled my eyes, tugging down one of my sweatshirt sleeves and pressing it against his forehead in an attempt to stem the bleeding. “I’m not such a nice girl. And if you don’t quit being so goddamned smarmy, I’m just gonna let this bleed until you pass out.” He smiled up at me then, a bright, earnest thing that lit up his entire face. I found myself smiling back.

So why would I ever trust the people she'd left for me? That was exactly what they wanted. They wanted me to die without ever realizing what was happening and to be cut off from everyone loyal to Mom. Then, when I was gone, taking over the company would be easy. They really had thought of everything, except for one thing—me getting a second chance to live. My second life had ruined their plan. The moment Claire told me she'd escaped the villa through the dog hole, I knew she was lying. That hole had been filled in years ago after the puppy died.

“And that was totally different. I didn’t say I was running through a field with her or lounging by a river. I said she called me.” I set my jaw, glaring at him. The anger I thought was simmering down was boiling again. Candido sat back. “I’m not trying to write you of, Hedy, but Claire is dead. The coroner—” “Who lost her body?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at him. “That coroner?” Candido lifted his chin. “Francium is still a suspect for her missing body. I understand you’re grieving a lot of things are happening right now, but Claire is dead.”

The police asked, and Daisy quickly frowned. “You don’t have the authority to do that,” Daisy reacted while gritting her teeth. “Here is another photo for you,” the police said, showing pictures of the cottage sent from Tiverwall. “You don’t have to lie now. We know exactly what happened.” “Just tell us! Was it an accident? We will understand,” the police said. “It happens all the time.” “It was his new girlfriend! Claire! Claire Monet! She did it! She killed Prince!” Daisy screamed. “I had nothing to do with it. Prince left me for her. You should question her instead!”

she muttered and looked around to see it in the drawer. She stretched out her hand, groaning in between because of the pain. The things she does just to be with Drexton. She turned on her phone. Countless notifications began popping up. A smile appeared on her lips as she read the new headlines. "This morning, Clara, the maid responsible for Caius and his wife's death, was found dead. Investigations are still ongoing as the reason for her death is not quite clear. Traces of red lines were found on her neck. Some said she committed suicide, others say someone killed her. One thing the police are sure of is that she died by her handcuffs."

Photos of her and Sarah together years ago. “I helped fake my sister’s death,” Claire said, her voice steady but filled with pain. “Sarah found out what Kane was doing. She was going to expose him. He was going to have her killed. I had connections in the medical field. We staged the drowning. I went into hiding with her for a while but she was too scared to stay. She made me promise to watch over John and Mia from afar. I have been living under different names ever since.” John walked in at that moment and froze in the doorway. His face went completely white when he saw Claire.

The only missing baby report that came up in this city after Victoria had included a whole family that died in a car accident. From the report the cops have on Victoria’s case, It is said that their car fell off a cliff on their way back from the hospital and they were burnt beyond recognition. If that is the case, then how the hell did they get Claire from a car that fell off the cliff. And why is her visit to the hospital always colliding with these incidents?

You could die the very next second. At that moment, no one dared to go up to my dad. Under pressure from the others, Claire finally pushed herself to walk up to him. "How are you, sir? Are you Jake's dad? You didn't notice us earlier. Maybe there was a misunderstanding. I'm your daughter-in-law. Do you recognize me?" My dad heard her. He looked at her and said, "What is there to say to a dead woman?" Before this, Claire would only presume she was done for. After she had asked, she knew she was doomed.

“Claire tried to kill me. She caused my amnesia, drugged Kade for months, poisoned Riven—” “According to you. According to testimony from people who all benefited from her removal.” Dominic looked at me directly. “Former Luna Aria, you fought with Claire for months over Alpha Kade’s affection. You were exiled, humiliated, stripped of your position. When you returned, Claire was executed within weeks. Convenient, isn’t it?” “It wasn’t convenient, it was justice!”

It was completely unnecessary but knowing Gina, she won’t appreciate me saying that so I won’t. “She is right. Daphne is not a Luna and she needs to be taught a lesson.” Claire stood up right and look at me with her deep sea blue eyes. Things like this must excite her because she looks like she was about to have an organs on the spot because I don’t get why she is looking so happy about punishing someone. “I need you to find Daphne. Don’t just kill her though, tell me when you get her. I haven’t made up my mind about giving someone else the honor to kill her.” Gina seems satisfied enough by my words. Now, she knows that I just want to see Daphne so I can just have the honor of killing her by