Novel & Cerita Jodi Arias Crime Scene

Inside, investigators were meticulously examining the crime scene. Once there, Ariadne was questioned about her last interactions with Jaxon—when she had last seen him, what they had talked about, and whether she noticed anything unusual. She answered their questions as best as she could, but the officers seemed unsatisfied, their brows furrowed as if they were coming up empty.

My phone buzzed one more time. A photo of Sage in Aria's clothes standing in what looked like a chapel. Her hands were tied and her face was bruised. And standing behind her with a knife to her throat was Victoria Ashford. The message below read: [Eleven hours until midnight. Tick tock, Aria. Your move. -V]

The girl who restored joy and happiness back into his life. When he got to the hospital, he met with the doctor and he explained Aria’s condition to him. “How about the person who did this? Did the police arrest him?” Arthur asked as his chest burned with rage and his heart filled with thirst for vengeance towards the perpetrators. “No. The police said there were no witnesses at the crime scene. The person who called the police only heard the gunshot and saw someone running out of the house.” the doctor replied. Arthur heaved a sigh of disappointment. “Please, can I see her?” he asked with pleading eyes.

"Besides, I'm tired of Vivienne and her unending issues." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tuesday morning arrives too quickly. Aria looks pale but composed as she dresses up in a navy suit. She's barely showing yet, just a slight curve to her belly that's hidden under the tailored jacket. "Ready?" I ask. "No. But let's go anyway." The courthouse is packed with media. News of Vivienne's arrest made headlines..."The evil twin sister: The twin sister of Dante Ashford wife." was particularly popular. Camera crews shout questions as we push through to the entrance.

Arianna Romano The horrible smell of cigarettes filled the air as I stare at the one eyed mother fucker standing in front of me. "Brought the list?" He ask chuckling while all I wanna do is just to snap his neck. "Would I be here if I didn't?" I reply matter of factly. He laughs. The fucker laughed. "Arianna," He starts, walking towards me and from the corner of my eye, I see Mateo's hand fasten on the gun on his hip. "Can I ask a question? If you-"

“You admitted to your involvement in the kidnapping of Sophia Lin.” Aria closed her eyes briefly. “Yes.” “And you admitted before this court that you deliberately pushed Vivienne Carter from the bridge.” Aria looked toward Vivienne. “Yes.” Vivienne's expression remained cold. Aria turned back. The judge continued. “This court has also considered the evidence concerning your attempt to poison Damian Cross.” Grandma Eleanor lowered her head. Aria's voice became quieter. “Yes, Your Honour.” The judge studied her. “You have accepted responsibility for these acts.” “I have.”

“It’s not every time someone’s telling a lie. If it’s about her mental health, it is probably not a joke.” “Have you met Aria? She’s just as deceptive as Fiore. I do remember the one time she had to be rushed to the hospital because she slit her wrists, but she claimed it was all Fiore’s doing because she stood up to him for taking Ciro to whatever camp he got his training from.”

"Why? You did not think that I would not know?" She asked me back again, this time with a scoff. She probably noticed the split second look of bewilderment that surfaced on my face. "Let me be blunt this once and ask you a question directly." Jodi deliberately made a pause as she said that. She inhaled a deep breath as though she trying to brace herself to whatever she was about to learn next. "Are you the one who killed uncle Christopher?" Her voice was devoid of emotion when she spilled her question; even her face was blank so it was hard for me to tell what Jodi has on her mind at that time. But despite all of that, I was still quick to deny the allegation.

The girl who restored joy and happiness back into his life. When he got to the hospital, he met with the doctor and he explained Aria’s condition to him. “How about the person who did this? Did the police arrest him?” Arthur asked as his chest burned with rage and his heart filled with thirst for vengeance towards the perpetrators. “No. The police said there were no witnesses at the crime scene. The person who called the police only heard the gunshot and saw someone running out of the house.” the doctor replied. Arthur heaved a sigh of disappointment. “Please, can I see her?” he asked with pleading eyes.

"Seven years ago, Aria survived an attack that killed her entire family. She...she went into hiding for her own protection. During that time, we..we reconnected. Fell in love. And yes we have a son together. A six-year-old boy who we've kept out of the public eye to ..to protect him." More questions. More chaos. "The article also implies that we've been..been using my resources to hunt those responsible for the Moretti massacre. This is partially true. We've been working with law enforcement specifically Detective Sarah Chen of the NYPD to gather evidence against organized crime figures. To...to bring justice for Aria's family through legal channels." A lie. But a necessary one. Chen had agr