Formula Of Crime Novels & Stories

, a notorious crime boss, who is now the father of my child, and my husband to be. A criminal he is, and being associated with him should also make me one. Crime has never really been a hobby for me, but this one was way too good of an offer for me to pass. Falling for Marcelo Del Ponte, was my first criminal act. It is my only crime, and one I'd love to commit all over again. "Mrs. Emilia Del Ponte." Jennie whispered gleefully, emerging from behind me. I smiled at her through the mirror, as some ladies were still busy plastering my face with make-up.

“Or maybe you slipped. People do strange things under pressure.” Peter stiffened. “I didn’t do this.” “Oh?” Mark raised a brow. “Care to explain why CCTV shows you returning to the building on three of those nights?” Peter blinked. “What footage? I wasn’t here.” “Yet… the cameras say otherwise.” Mark tapped the table. “Hard to argue with video, isn’t it?” Peter felt the room closing in around him. Someone had not only forged his log-ins they had edited security footage too. This wasn’t sabotage.

Due to too much used of illegal drugs and stress because of the crime she was facing she lost her mind. Now, she cannot even recognized me. And I really hate it. I hate the fact that she cannot even remember what she did— her demonic crime. I want to see her suffering in her own conscience. But how would it happen if she couldn't even remember anything about it? Dante Solomon Cartiño escaped while Mrs. Zarmeda, my Mother, admitted in Mental Hospital. She's really heartbroken when Dante left her after all the things she had done for him that resulted her to be on this place. Too much love is poisonous to human. It's unhealthy.

The girl chuckled before calling the other girl, who was still in the cubicle. "I think your drink was spiked. I'm glad I saw you, Alyssa! What if I didn't? Your mommy will kill me," she said. The woman also came out of the cubicle and sat on the side, "I feel like I'm paralyzed. Damn that drink!" "You two could've been in someone's hands. Someone's bad." The woman with red hair commented as she handed me the lipstick she borrowed. "You shouldn't accept drinks from strangers," I added. The four of us have fixed ourselves. It looks like the two are feeling better since, according to them, they don't feel numb anymore.

So using the computer, I opened the list of criminals going down to K and found his name. He was listed for over fifteen offenses in a span of five years which was relatively little to what I expected. They ranged from drug selling to possession of unlicensed firearms and for the least serious - Traffic rule violations. But of course those were from just five years ago. The system erased the crimes from before five years if they didn't fall under more serious categories. Those were rape, murder, manslaughter or armed robbery. Despite all the others, it shocked me that he hadn't gone down for armed robbery. He seemed like the king. As I stared at the whiter and rougher version of younger Emin

He is kind and humorous, and when he speaks of being president one day, I believe him. “Governor Smith, how are you?” My husband greets him with the same excitement and extends his hand. This is how this world is, crime and capital go hand in hand. There is no definitive line between those who create laws and those who break them. There is only recognition and understanding of power. I used to have power once. “And Mrs. Cattaneo, how are you?” I extend my arm like a robot, and pretend to be delighted when he kisses my hand.

"I’ll look into the resources you’ve requested and see what we can do to support your team. In the meantime, let’s shift gears and discuss some of the new technology we’re rolling out to help in crime reduction and investigations. I think this will be particularly useful for cases like the one you’re working on." Grant clicked the remote in his hand, and the large screen behind him came to life again. This time, a video began to play, showcasing the features of a crime scene analysis software. The video demonstrated how the software could process evidence, identify suspects, and even generate their profiles based on information from multiple sources. The room grew quiet as the team watched a