Emma Murdered By Riley Novels & Stories

"Of course. And I'm still fine until now. I can still drive with a headache and a twinkle in my eye from Tacoma all the way here. You think I'm going to die just from a toy bullet?” "No. Of course not. You clearly don't need any help from me. Then sleep. You look really tired." Emma then walked away leaving Richmond just like that while clenching her sad hands behind her body that had managed to turn her back on Richmond. That man was just as evil as Calvin McAdam who had killed the Duffal family. Even though that man didn't kill people out there, but Richmond had killed her soul long ago. She was torn apart living with that man. She was dying and only waiting for the last seconds before her

Marshall. > > Could Emmanuella have been the real killer all along? > > Verified reports from my previous posts reveal that Roy was murdered, Cassandra—who was having an affair with Roy—was killed, and Diana’s, Roy's neighbor also met a gruesome end. > > If Emmanuella was having an affair with Roy and Cassandra found out, could Emmanuella have silenced her? And now, with Emmanuella caught in a hotel with a stranger who allegedly killed her, what’s the real story?

"Roman, I can't shake off the feeling of sorrow since Emily's mother's death. It's truly shaken me. Who could do something so terrible?" Roman's gaze shifted to Elliot, understanding and empathy etched into his expression. "I know, Elliot. Emily has been tirelessly searching for answers. She's determined to find the truth." Elliot's eyes met mine, a flicker of concern passing between us. As Roman spoke, I could see the weight of Emily's mother's tragedy in his eyes. We were all connected in this quest, united by a shared purpose – to uncover the darkness that had stolen a life and to bring justice to those who had caused such pain.

He suggested Riley nodded "He is right" You guys should go back to the scene while I find out who he met recently" Riley said Ok" Liam agreed with both of them If you find out anything remembers to call me" He said as Riley nodded Riley is a female officer who is known for her great hacking skills Which gave her the chance to work with Liam and Joel They both left and entered the car Joel drove the car back to the murder site They parked the car at the side Got down and entered the house

A lot of red. Several doms stand frozen in the doorway, staring into the room as if they can’t believe what they’re seeing. “What’s going on?” I ask Ellie and Amelia, my voice high with anxiety. Ellie’s face is streaked with tears. She can barely speak. “It’s... it’s Emma,” she stammers. “She tried to murder Henry last night.” My stomach drops like a stone. My skin goes ice cold. Aiden’s head snaps toward her. “What?” he demands. His voice is sharp. Dangerous. Ellie flinches.

The ocean turned red and the body sank… Are these men human? A missile shot Emily directly in the heart when she recollects the colorless ocean turning red. “No! No! This can't be,” Emily yelled, pulling her hair. She paused, breathing heavily. Emily didn't think twice before running out of the hospital. She phoned the cops for help. “They…they murdered my lover” Emily cries, reporting to the station. Emily offered the video as proof “Hmm…this should be that popular Rwan river” The cops whispered.

She didn’t ask how I survived. Didn’t touch me. Didn’t look relieved to see me alive. She just walked beside me. But she wasn’t really with me anymore. And I could feel it. Every second of it. We were halfway through the cabin when a gunshot cracked through the air. Sharp. Precise. My instincts reacted instantly. I turned—too late. Declan Ricci stepped out from behind a steel support beam, with smoke still curling from his gun barrel. One clean shot. The bullet tore straight into Emily’s back.

Her fingers found the locket from her mother, still cracked down the side. “I’m dying,” she whispered. “And no one will care.” The house creaked. She stood, returned the photo, and closed the study door. --- Her phone buzzed that night. A text from Jolene. Hope you're resting! Let’s do lunch soon ? Emerie stared at it. Then deleted it. She curled beneath the quilts in her room. The one Allan had never entered. --- “Morning, miss,” the housekeeper greeted the next day.

I asked, settling into his embrace and stalling that topic. “He is well-settled in my dungeons,” Dane answered stiffly. “Tomorrow, I shall pay a visit to him.” “And do what?” I closed my eyes, inhaling his scent. “I haven’t decided.” I had a feeling that Jayden was headed towards a rough time in his life. And it started from tomorrow. “What about Emily?” “Jackson reported that when she was running away, Janis spotted her. She shot her with her gun. The bullet lodged in Emily’s hind leg. She dropped to the ground near the grave they were digging for you. Janis shot another fire and its force made her roll inside the pit.”

With no evidence that she didn't murder her aunty, no eyewitness, no one to clear her name, Emily end up in prison. ****End of flashback****