Jane Rhodes Murder Novels & Stories

The screen cut to footage of flashing police lights outside a mansion I recognised to be Elizabeth's house. “Authorities confirm that Mrs Rhodes was taken into custody two days ago following a confidential investigation into the death of Mr. Sanchez, who was found dead with his manhood cut off under suspicious circumstances just days ago.The motive remains unclear, but sources close to the case describe the incident as both personal and deliberate with enough proof to justify the claim.” I turned to look at Logan and then back at the screen. He had stopped the car and parked at the edge of the road now. “Police are yet to release a formal statement, but the Rhodes family has declined to comm

The report confirms that he doesn’t have a stable relationship with his wife for long, even he chased her out of his house in the morning of the same day in the evening somebody murdered her. ‘John Wen was also on a business trip assigned by Alan Lee and before he could reach back to the city somebody killed him at the outskirt of the Duluth city.’ ‘Is it any coincidence or a well-planned murder?’ ‘Well, my work is only to bring forward the truth to the netizen of my city, rest it’s all up to you and the police department.’ Rose stood up leisurely, though it already late at night but she didn’t want to wait till the next morning and went straight to her walk-in vault behind the kitchen cabin

“As of this time, there is still no update that the body of the bride has been found. Over an hour ago, the body of the Rolls Royce vehicle driven by her bodyguard has been found and we are unfortunate to announce of his passing.” “However, witnesses had revealed that on their way to St. John’s Cathedral, what seemed to be a gang on motorbikes had ambushed them and started shooting at the vehicle,” the anchor continued. “Investigators on the case refused to give out information but our reliable sources told us that Rachel Hamilton has been allegedly murdered.” Rachel dropped the tablet on her lap, her face filled with shock. She looked at Grayson when he took the Ipad from her lap and handed

I tried to switch off the Tv when I heard a name I had heard the last few days too well. "… The president of the JS $ Events, Jane Smith, has been involved in a vital accident leading to her death and that of her newborn son. The police have confirmed that it was not an accident but planned murder. One of the vehicles was sprayed with bullets killing all the people inside. The government has taken over the case, is looking into it, and promises to get to the bottom of it… Susa…" I couldn't breathe... My mind stopped working. I may have forgotten things, but that did not mean my feelings were wrong. I knew I was wrong.

Ethan frowned, thinking that the whole day had been a daze, but he felt like he would remember Jane telling him this. “Oh really?” The detective questioned slyly, eyeing Jane in a way Ethan didn’t like one bit. “I suppose I shouldn’t make anything of that, should I?” He gloats. “Now, I know you wanted to have a lawyer for our next meeting, but –” “Wait a minute.” Ethan interrupted. “Why would she need a lawyer, and why are you interviewing her at all. My mother was the victim, not hers.” “Because,” Jane announced shakily, “He thinks I killed her.”

"My car is outside. We leave now, or we die in this club." Sloane looked at the door, then back at the man who was supposed to be her target. She reached into her clutch and pulled out a single, preserved black rose. She dropped it on the chest of the man she had just killed. "The job is done," she whispered, her eyes locking onto Julian’s. "But the war is just beginning." He didn't wait. He grabbed her hand, their fingers interlocking—forged in the heat of the hunt—and pulled her into the rainy night.

She did not even react when Fabian nestled his face in between her tresses, breathing down her neck. “It’s regarding the murder of Vincent Rodriguez.”