Detective Rosa Diaz Novels & Stories

“Oh no, it’s okay. I was thinking of stopping to get something for lunch anyways. You go ahead.” He gives her a smile before heading towards the front door grabbing his coat from the rack. “See you at dinner. Love you.” “You, too. Bye.” she replies as she takes the last bite of her muffin. She stands up and makes her way to the sink to wash her hands. Something felt off. She couldn’t shake this feeling of nervousness. It was just another day. What did she have to be nervous for? She shakes her head and makes her way to the front door. She grabs her keys and slips on her coat. The morning flew by. It was tough, but Elizabeth got her confession. Only took her an hour. A new personal record she

“Even if Rojean is innocent here, she’s still indirectly helping.” “So what should we do with her?” Jin then asked, looking at what Oswald was doing. “We have her background and so does her fiance’s. They’re not involved with anything, they’re normal people living normal lives. We can’t find any dirt on them. We just don’t know if Sei talked to her or something. It’s likely it’s her secretary… Krister. Krister is his name.” “Let me see,” Theo stood with a sigh before going to Oswald, looking at Krister’s profile, focusing on his background.

she whispered as Zade began to feed her. ******** It had been a few hours since Rafael and Rosa had been on the case. Rosa had a damn serious face, one that Rafael only saw whenever they were on a mission—perhaps even more serious than that. He was glad she agreed to help him. Rafael also did all he could to assist. Rosa's finger paused, watching the footage they got from the computer center all over again. “There's something wrong. I don't know what it is, but I can feel it,” Rosa said. “Maybe she was indeed a friend, but I'm afraid I can't seem to get the evidence.”

"No jack, I almost lost her. You have no idea how I felt that day, it felt like I lost my world. My life has no meaning without rose, I can't live without her. When you told me that they found her dead body I thought about killing myself too because there is no meaning to live without her. Rose is my everything jack, she completes me. I don't care if she is bella or not. I don't give a fuck about isabella or Arabella anymore, I only want my rose. I was only staying away from her because I wanted to find out the truth about isabella and this was the only way to keep rose out of the danger. If I would have told her the truth, she wouldn't have sat quietly and would have tried to find out that

She wanted to turn but she knew it would pierce her kidney the moment she did because she already knew who her attacker was. “You look healthy for someone who has been on the run, and you have been ignoring my call”, Bryan whispered into her ears seductively. “My stinging arm says otherwise”, Rosa responded swiftly. Bryan sheathed the dagger; he watched amusingly as Diane struggled endlessly but ended up getting pushed into the police van. He laughed hysterically and Rosa joined in. “Los Angeles seems to be filled with clowns," Bryan said, scrunching up his nose. Rosa didn't respond immediately; she thought of the best way possible to get Diane killed now that she was in the police’s custody

she whispered to herself before heading out the door. As Mrs. Rose arrived at the police station, Detective Harris greeted her with a somber expression. He led her to a small, private room where he closed the door behind them.“Thank you for coming, Mrs. Kendrick. I know this is a difficult time for you,” he began, his tone professional yet compassionate.“Just tell me what this is about,” Mrs. Rose replied, her nerves fraying with every passing second. The detective sighed, pulling out a file from his desk. “We’ve been investigating some unusual financial activity linked to your husband’s business accounts.

“Can we also know where you're going in that day?” They all looked and turned to the voice of the man who suddenly spoke. The two policemen backed away slightly and saluted him. “Who is he?” Rohan gasped as he looked at Philip and Linda. “By the way, he is sir. Versa Salazar. The best police detective who will help you so that we can find your wife right away.” Introducing him to the old man. He shook his hand and then smoked his cigar again. Versa Salazar- fourthy-four years old and recognized as a good and famous police detective. He can solve any kind of crime based on what his instinct tells him.

I wanted to weep. Rosie seemed to recover her composure, and she looked scornfully at me. “You will never prove it.” “I don’t have to,” i said softly. I pressed the small intercom button on my desk. “You may come in now, Detective.” Rosie swayed as three policemen entered the room, their expressions grim. “You can’t do this!” she shrieked. “I love you, Damian. I would have done anything for you.” I shook my head and turned away from her rantings as she was escorted away in handcuffs. I had no desire to listen to her. I wanted to return to Hope.

Rio whispered, she looks away. “What do you mean?” This time, it was his turn to ask. “I was under investigation for the killings that was happening in Belize.” Rio chew her lips and meet his eyes. “The detective that came here before you said that I was a primary suspect.” @cycy

I mumbled, with a smile. Thirty minutes was all Gerald needed to get whatever dirt Belinda had on her. A call came through, I picked it up. “Sent.” “Seen, thanks G. I owe you one.” “Nah… you owe me nothing except staying safe, Rosie.” “Promise.” “Good.” With a soft click, the line ended. I clicked on the file and a question popped up. Find passcode? A sad smile tugged at my lips. To think he still remembered our usual riddle from when I was a kid.