Novel & Cerita Kasus Pembunuhan Black Dahlia

What we didn’t find was Dalia. Her body never turned up. All we had was blood. We’d been informed that her blood had been spread all over the rooftop of the hotel where the explosion happened. Forensics confirmed it was hers, and it was enough for the federal agents to mark her as “presumed dead,” but I’d been in this game for too long to simply believe that that’s what had truly happened. People like Dalia didn’t just vanish. They would remain in the shadows until they decided it was time to show up and ruin your life again.

Dahlia was still pale, the world around her a haze of mechanical chatter. Bergen airport Gahn boarded the jet to Oslo and dialed Briana. “You owe me big time. Turn your phone to video and get inside.” He watched the ceremony, her face pale, her expression hollow. “Damn it,” he muttered. “Okay, I’ll call again. Pick up this time,” he told her. He punched another number. “Greg, you set?” “Ready. You called it, how’d you know?” Greg asked. “They never found the body. He killed his wife, and Dahlia was supposed to go with her,” Gahn said flatly.

Even so, I feel the urge to keep listening. “Alright. Then what?” [“The reason why I finally believed that you were innocent and that your story about this monster might be true, was when Dahlia’s autopsy report came out. According to the report, her body received gashes from claws and fangs of a huge wild animal. Not only that, that monster’s blood, that you mentioned you shot, was left splattered on the forest’s ground and some of Dahlia’s bruised skin.”] I swallow as I wait with bated breath on what Vivienne will reveal next.

“Very few people know about this, the ones who do are either part of the Dalloz family, or dead. We cannot embarrass our family by telling anyone this, and the dead cannot speak.” Racheal watched him, speechless. “Danna Sherrod started getting blackmailed recently. After paying countless blackmail money, she decided to kill her blackmailer. But her blackmailer was smart, he put the evidence in the capital vault. There was no way Danna could get it, even as the president’s wife, she would need his permission and he would find out her secret.” Racheal felt she needed air. She was slowly beginning to feel faint. “She discovered Thalia was behind the vault's robbery, and offered to help her acce

“You b*stard! How dare you accuse the John family of such things?!” Dahlia John’s expression instantly changed after hearing Thirty-Nine’s words. She immediately raised her firearm, planning to gun him down. Bam! Harvey York stepped on the ground making a rock hit Dahlia’s wrist, causing her to miss the shot. “Don’t rush, Ms. John. “At least, not while I’m here. “Since you’re trying to kill the man here, it’s not wrong for me to assume that you told this guy to frame me, right?”

“Well it didn’t work and I always planned on telling her just not so soon after getting her. I don’t wanna dump all our family’s secrets on her at once. She already knows about dad.” Dahlia has put all her time into training the warriors to keep herself occupied. Hunter and Dahlia lost their mother a few years ago to what the doctor’s believe was suicide. Hunter’s father died a few years before she did in a rogue attack. They weren’t fated so I still found it odd that her loss resulted in suicide by poising. She even left a note. She did love him but there was no mate bond. “Can I please just kick his ass already. He so needs it,” grumbles Hunter.

Dead. The Badblood dropped Danika with a scream as Rena suddenly appeared and climbed to her back. Her dagger sunk on the Badblood's spine and Rena pushed her way down creating a long lash on the back. Blood sprayed and the woman screamed in pain. She turned but Rena disappeared. She turned back and met Gwyn's punch. She fell down. "Long time no see sister." Said Gwyn, towering above her sister. "You've been very bad Galyon." Then Gwyn slit her sister's throat.

, Damien asked in a cold tone as if warning them that they have entered the wrong territory. "Mr. Black, Lila Page was brutally murdered yesterday night and for the investigation we need to talk to Ms Rain.", one of the officers stated. My mind froze for a moment. Lila is dead! But how and why? Okay maybe we didn't share a good relationship and what she said yesterday was very cruel but still she was my sister and I never hated her. "Rain, angel?"

The applause. The congratulations. I had seen it with my own eyes. No explanation could erase that. "I made my choice," I said quietly. Maya studied me for a moment. Then she nodded. "Okay." She stood and headed toward the door. Before leaving, she paused. "One more thing." I frowned. "What?" "The news said Ethan Blackwood has been searching for someone." My heart skipped a beat. Maya's gaze softened. "They didn't mention a name." They didn't have to.

"This woman." Lena squinted. "What about her?" "I think I've seen her before." "Where?" "I don't know." The answer frustrated her. Because it felt important. Important enough to matter later. The next morning, Damian Blackwood arrived at his office before sunrise. Sleep had been impossible. The photograph sat on his desk. Beside it rested another file. One he'd spent years trying to forget. His mother's death investigation. Official Cause: Vehicle Accident. Unofficial Conclusion: