Innocent Novels & Stories

Maurine said and Steven chuckled. “So, it wasn't my mother who cheated on my father?” Steven said. "Do you think Gary has loved Kara all this time? He is still with her only because of you,” Maurine said. "So my mother's decision to kick you out was the best, I think she was stupid, but she’s not,” Steven said. “Everyone makes mistakes, including your mother,” Maurine said. "Yes, you're right, and whoever makes a mistake must be punished, that's the rule," Steven said.

he started, sliding a black envelope across the desk. No sugarcoating. No buildup. Just another faceless target in a world of blood and silence. “Name?” I asked flatly. “Federico Moretti. Italian-born. New rival. He thinks he can run guns through our city.” My father’s lip curled in disgust. “Make it clean. No headlines.” I nodded. Simple enough. I didn’t ask questions. Not anymore. If there was one thing I was good at, it was getting my hands dirty and walking away clean.

Arthur rubs his temples, the memories crashing over him like waves. Catherina had been methodical, planting seeds of doubt and turning him against Madin one calculated move at a time. She had claimed innocence while subtly stoking Arthur’s guilt over Madin’s jealousy. She had played the role of the victim flawlessly, making Arthur believe he was protecting her and their unborn child. His hands tremble as he recalls it all. He had been a fool, blinded by guilt and the weight of his responsibilities.

he said, “Take your little hero moment with Faith Porter. She might not have been directly involved in the money laundering her boss did for the Westies, but she sure as hell knew what she was getting into. The same guy had a wife and a kid at home, and she didn’t seem to mind playing the homewrecker. And had the balls to get her boyfriend bailed out of jail. Doesn’t sound like an innocent woman to me.” I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. “Right, blame the woman. Classic. The guy cheats on his family, and you’re pinning the whole thing on her? Like she’s the one who made vows and broke them.” He leaned back, a lazy, smug grin tugging at his lips. “Oh, I

"I... I was wrongly accused of a crime I know nothing about. The prosecution's claims are baseless, and I assure you, I had nothing to do with the alleged incident. I've lived a law-abiding life, and I have always respected the law. I don't know what happened. The prosecution's evidence is circumstantial at best, and it doesn't prove anything. I'm confident that after reviewing the evidence, you'll see that I'm telling the truth. I'm innocent, and I deserve justice.” "But…” I paused, smiling sadly. “I... I don't think I'm going to convince you. The evidence, although circumstantial, seems to be pointing towards me. (sighs) I guess it's over. I've said all I ca

I didn't ask you for his character certificate. After being caught, all the accused say that they are innocent. They did not do anything wrong. So, are they not guilty? Have you ever heard that till now, when someone got caught doing something illegal, they directly admit that they did something wrong? Who confesses like that? Even a murderer who killed multiple people will never confess that he did something wrong, let alone confess to killing someone innocent.

The moment stretches for a second too long and before she could stop herself, she's stuttering some sort of justification for her words. "They're... innocent, mostly," she brushes it off with a nervous smile, apologizing for being so liberal with her rambling. She just cared, is all. And she tells him as much, reminding the man of her own ties to the family. "I'd hate to see them wrongly accused, you know? Not when they haven't done anything to deserve it... nothing other than accept an invitation from an old friend." What could she say? She didn't believe in guilty by association.

she murmured, the weight of the admission crushing her as she sobbed. "Innocent man? Are you kidding? You said he was going to rape you. You said he's the one who beat you to the point that you were barely recognizable. You said he murdered Jamie. Camden, this wasn't an innocent man. By the sound of things, you deserve a fucking medal for stopping that psycho from hurting anyone else," Matt reassured her, wrapping his hand around hers tightly. "It wasn't my place..." she whimpered, guilt ridden and hopeless.

"Leave my daughter Accardi! She is innocent!" She shouts and I get up from my seat, placing my hands back in my pocket and towering over him. "Innocent? Innocence doesn't mean anything in our business David,it is just a weakness. This 10 year boy was innocent,but did you spare him?" He gulps to look up at me. "My Amara was innocent but what did you did?" I ask stepping more closer to him ,he takes a step back afraid. "You killed her innocence. You tainted her skin in scars,you broke apart her delicate heart.

Hеr tоnе оf vоісе іѕ mоrе hіgh-ріtсhеd at the еnd of her ѕеntеnсе; іt’ѕ hеr wау of аѕkіng ԛuеѕtіоnѕ without асtuаllу asking thеm. I’m wоrrіеd, but I know I’m innocent. I try tо give her some rеаѕѕurаnсе оf that. “I’m соnfіdеnt thе саѕе wіll bе сlоѕеd without сhаrgеѕ, Lіеutеnаnt. I’vе not dоnе аnуthіng wrоng, ѕо еvеntuаllу I’ll bе сlеаrеd.”