Jason Sweeney Murder Novels & Stories

I laughed, “Since you were here, you should know that me killing Mrs Henderson was an accident, right? I didn't mean to do that, not at all! Jason please believe me!” “Who was the second person you killed? No… The first person you killed before Mrs Henderson, who was it?” Jason questioned, his voice getting colder. “J… Jason…” “Who the hell was it?!” He suddenly yelled, making me jump in shock. “Jason! Stop yelling at your sister and go back to your room! What we are saying here is none of your business!” Howard stepped forward, his eyes blazing.

This wasn't exactly subtle, especially since I'd arrived with Emma earlier. "Sara... people are watching," I murmured. "What does it matter?" she said, taking my hands in hers. "What's wrong with this compared to what just happened in there? Where is everyone else?" "They took Jason," I admitted. "They're accusing him of being an accomplice to the shooting." "What? That makes no sense!" Sara exclaimed, her voice rising with outrage. "It doesn't, but the police took him to the station. They shot the sniper, and somehow, Jason is being tied to it. Mark personally accused him."

Two months later, the court handed down its final verdict. Leon was convicted of intentional homicide and sentenced to life in prison. Sophie, as an accomplice to intentional homicide, was sentenced to 15 years. When the sentences were read, Leon stood in the dock looking hollowed out. He had lost a massive amount of weight. He shot a single glance toward me. It was a look full of hatred and resentment, but beneath it lay an empty bewilderment, like he was asking how he'd ended up like this.

If she had led with that when she came to the house, I would've even suggested that she restrain me there by herself and take me to get him back. "Wait, are you telling me that ..." I tried to get a clear understand of her already explicit statement, but the man wouldn't even have it. "Okay you know what, I'm tired of covering up for someone else's slip up. Yes, Jason is dead. And you can keep the trophy, I don't want it. I guess now, Max would think twice before messing with ...' He tried to confess whose gang he was in and I was so close to getting it out of him but before I could, something else went wrong.

"W-We haven't figured that out yet." "That's a child in your kindergarten. How can you not know who he is?" David quickly ordered the teachers to check. While the officers weren't looking, Esther leaned in close to my ear again. "Eve, you'd better think carefully. If I go down, you won't walk away clean either," she uttered. My heart clenched. I turned to look at her. She was smiling eerily. "Your son gave his hoodie to someone else. That child died. Everyone thought it was your son. Don't you think people might start wondering what really happened?"

The moment Jenny saw him, she yelled, "Stop with your act! You were the one who caused all this! It was all your fault for posting those photos! You were the one who forced Christine into despair!" Jason did not get mad at all. As if consoling himself, he said, "I've already deleted those photos. No one will post them anymore. I have money. I can send her to a better hospital and hire the best doctor. I can help her get treatment." Jenny wiped her tears as she yelled, "What's the point in deleting those photos? It's too late now. You pushed her to her death. What's the use of having money? You can't save her anymore."

"Then tell me what's wrong. There's something eating you up and if it is about Jason , let me know. Do you miss him. I know you felt protected when he was with you . Tell me what's wrong" "Met I was so excited to kill this so called billionaire until I got here. Met. Met.. He ...... Do you .... He is J....Ja....Jason. He's Jason. How can I kill Jason". Lucy said bitterly and Metly froze with shock. She knew it wasn't possible. Jason was Lucy hero so how can he maltreat women. "How come?".

Once she was gone, Alya turned to Jason. “What happened?” she asked. “You look very worried.” “Jenna’s dad is dead.” There was a long stretch of silence between them as Alya tried to process the news. Jenna’s father was dead? “They say it was a heart attack but I know James Park better than anyone,” Jason went on. “He did not have any heart problems. I’m guessing what Cain is also suspecting. It’s Heath Seo. He must be behind this.” “But why will he kill his own uncle?” Alya asked.

Zade's voice was the next thing I heard, it felt like he was talking from the other side of the room, "Get out of that penthouse and run." And then the call ended. Jason must have heard what Zade said because suddenly he was sitting on the bed and trying to go on social media to know what happened. I tried calling the number again, multiple times but no one answered. Jason finally got to the page of the news station that had posted about him. ".....Mr Jason Newman, whom his wife, Mrs Isabella Wells, a well known fashion designer with one of the best fashion store was involved in her own saga earlier, has been found as the mastermind of the killing of the young James few years ago...."

I will make sure you regret this' Dante thought to himself angrily. He dialed Jason Hill's number. Jason answered the call on the fifth ring, as if he is intentionally testing Dante's patients. "If its not the Dante Volcov. The boss of Creekwood and Montana. What can I help you with today?" Jason inquired in a mocking tone. "Jason, Where is Serene?" he demanded. Knowing Jason, Dante is sure that Serene wouldn't have been handed over to the local authorities. "Ha ha" Jason laughed at Dante. "Dante, I heard your wife killed someone. She got arrested. I am afraid you cannot meet her. She has murder charges on her after all" Jason drawled.