False Confession Romane & Geschichten

“You owe me this. You owe that innocent child who’s now dead this. You owe my dying father this!” His sobbing continued for a moment before he finally stilled, his shoulders shaking as he took a deep breath. “I’ll confess,” he said quietly, his voice hollow. “I’ve failed as a medical doctor. I’ve falsified reports, leaked confidential patient information… and now this. I don’t deserve to be called a doctor. I’ve breached the code of ethics in every way. I deserve to be punished.” “Good,” I said, my voice steady. “Derrick, I hope you’re recording this from the beginning. This is our evidence.”

I said, with overwhelming joy seeing the looks on their faces. “She was raped and duped by your company!” “She wasn’t raped, she totally consented to it,” he said while I stared at him in disbelief and let out a chuckle. “Now that’s not what the court would say if we presented the case. I wonder why my father didn’t report the case! Oh wait, that’s right,” I pretended to have missed the point. “Because he owed your company and that debt has been long paid even before he died, may his soul rest,” I continued.

Sighs, “what… what is it? what is it you want me to do?” “That’s the spirt!” she began. “Back at the court, you denied ever having anything to do with the murder. It was a good act, at least you didn’t expose the truth, but now, I want you to confess to the crime. You will confess that you are a spy for the silver pack’s alpha, and that you were the one who killed the messenger, you will also tell Walden that you witnessed when I was attacked, make him believe it, because as of now he doesn’t seem to.” Conor was shocked by her words, now he knew that all his life, he’d never known the pure definition of evil until he met Samara.

She was so sure she’d ruined their lives, if she couldn’t have it, there was no way in hell she was letting them have it either. Denis picked up a mic and Kelsey’s eyes followed him warily. “It’s true. We faked it.” He said in one short breath. There was another loud, short and sudden intake of breath form the crowd that filled the whole room like a sound effect. “I'm really sorry for my dishonesty. I admit to everything and I sincerely apologize.” They were still whispering. “I also have one more confession to make.” There was silence, frightening silence. Kelsey knew what he was about to confess. They looked at each other and spoke through their eyes.

“So send it to Maya. Let her hear it.” “I want to. God, I want to.” I run my hands through my hair. “But it’s not enough yet.” “How is a recorded confession not enough?” “Because Sophie can spin it. Say she was confused, emotional, that she misspoke.” I pull up my notes. “She never explicitly says ‘I lied about the assault’ or ‘I drugged Ethan.’ She dances around it. Implies things. But a good lawyer could argue she was just expressing doubt, not recanting.”

That night I remember I was so happy and then the next thing I know I was in their mess. "I'm sorry Lucas, I was planning to tell you but it can affect your condition" Pate said to me with the guilt on his face. "You didn't tell me because of my condition?! Pete! You know that I deserve to know the truth!" I shout at him and he was trying to pacify me. All these time I believe it was an accident, I never thought that I was caught up with an ex-lover quarrel. I don't want these things. "I'm sorry Lucas, but I was on Pete into these matter. We all know that it can affect your condition right now" -my twin sister Lucia said to me and I was shocked that they already know it.

You think I'll let you have your way? Tyler screamed in agony as he scrambled to avoid being hit. At this point, he knew all his schemes had been exposed. He had tampered with the car to kill Mom years ago. Today, he pretended to send a car for the award ceremony, but his real plan was to kill me and make it look like an accident. If I hadn't been reborn, he would have likely gotten his wish. Grandpa's bodyguards were surrounding Tyler, and he didn't dare to retaliate. Finally, he looked up at me with desperation in his eyes.

The conference room was packed with doctors from every department, each one poised for the case review. I cleared my throat, started up the prepared PowerPoint, and began. "This case is for Jason Hamilton, male, five years old. He was first diagnosed at age three and has been on dialysis for two years now..." As I spoke, murmurs started among the crowd. I turned to the large screen behind me, realizing something was wrong. To my horror, my patient report was swapped out for a presentation called "Confession of an Affair”.

“I needed the money. And honestly? I don’t care about Kael Penking. He ruined my life. If someone wants to ruin his, that’s karma.” Marcus stepped forward. “You’re going to write a confession. Right now. Admitting the documents were fake. Admitting Devon paid you. All of it.” “And if I refuse?” “Then I call the police and you explain it to them instead.” Adrian got paper. Wrote the confession. Signed it. Marcus took it. “If Devon contacts you again, you call me immediately. Understood?” Adrian nodded. They left. In the car, Amelia stared straight ahead. “Devon did this.”

said Lea. There was a rustle from the recorder, then a woman's trembling voice. "Good evening. My name is Susan Harding and I am the obstetrician treating Ms. Fely Braiven. By the time this tape comes out, I have retired from the obstetrician profession and will be going somewhere far away. Before that I just wanted to say one thing, that actually all this time, Ms. Fely has never been pregnant at all and the miscarriage that occurred recently was just a fabrication. The blood that was on Ms. Fely was someone else's blood purchased from a blood donor agency. To prove all this, I have entrusted all the documents regarding Ms. Fely's real condition to Ms. Lea Amarin. I am very sorry for having