Lindy I Didn't Do It Novels & Stories

“What made you investigate what Luciano was doing? What made you suspicious? Johari said that it was you who actually uncovered the embezzlement in the accounts.” “Many things, Andy, but the main reason I did it was your deep distrust of that man.” His brother finished his coffee, placed the empty cup on the table, and let out a sigh… Wait—had he just called him Andy? He hadn’t done that in a long time. “Look, I think the best thing is for you to get dressed, and let’s head to Chrome Machine. I’ll fill you in on the way.” “But…” “I received an email from your assistant.” He raised both eyebrows in surprise. “And don’t give me that look. It’s obvious she would inform me too, right?”

she sobbed. Becky rolled her eyes and popped the lollipop stick out of her mouth. "Speaking of breaks" she rolled her chair closer. "You remember Tristan right?" She poked her head up."Tristan?" "Yeah, the one from college. Big T?" "What about him?" "Well we met on the train last night and he invited me to a party tonight at club Bossa nova. One of the biggest clubs in New York" "And are you telling me this because...?" "Because I think you should totally come. There's cool music, free drinks, and hot guys if you decide to cheat on David" she laughed.

Madeline's face quickly turned red as her hands beat frantically against Joshua's arms. "Joshua… I don't know… what did I do wrong…" Joshua's gaze was terrifyingly dark. "Tell me what really happened three years ago." Madeline's eyes flickered. "I-It was Victoria. She hired people to hurt me." As soon as she finished speaking, the grip on her throat tightened, nearly crushing her windpipe. "Don't take me for a fool. I'm giving you one last chance. You know very well that I can actually kill you," Joshua said.

I looked at the man I had once loved and felt only disappointment inside of me. "I didn't want it to be you, but during the hacking attempt, you were the only person who had access to my laptop. Fred, you already knew I was part of this national project from the very beginning, didn't you?" He took several steps back, and his voice began to shake. "No, I… I didn't! I just found out today, just like everyone else. You can't frame me for revenge just because I accused you! That's not fair!" I quietly pulled out a laptop from my bag as Fred shouted angrily, "Ruby, why do you have my laptop?!"

Three weeks of mirror rehearsals, and gluing sticky notes on my room mirror so that I won't make a single mistake Today was the day. After this match, I was going to walk up to Leo Carter, hand him the letter I had been rewriting since Tuesday, and finally stop being a coward… I'm gonna confess my love for him today. That was the plan. Then the crowd went crazy. Not for Leo, but for someone else. "Oh my God, who is THAT?" Priya grabbed my arm so hard I almost dropped my hot chocolate. I looked toward the ice.

Lydia turned and looked at Solomon not far away. She saw that Solomon had recorded a video. Amanda, since you provoked K, I'll make you look foolish one more time. Amanda watched Lydia and Solomon leave and looked at Cindy, "Cindy, you were impulsive just now. You shouldn't have mentioned the fact that Jordan is running illegal businesses. Lydia is someone who holds a grudge and seeks revenge; if she causes you trouble, it won't be worth it." Cindy was not afraid. She had a straightforward personality and was willing to take responsibility for her actions.

ZINNA The moment Marion walked back into my apartment on Saturday, I knew something was wrong. He had that look—guilty, hesitant, like he was about to confess to murder. I crossed my arms, blocking the hallway before he could pretend he came for a casual visit. “Spill it,” I said. “What did you go to tell my brother?” He tried to play dumb, of course. Marion was many things, but a good liar wasn’t one of them. He looked down, scratched his neck, shifted his weight. “Zinna, it’s not what you think—”

"Alright then, I'll eat by myself. So, you're still at the mall, right?" "Yeah, yeah. Oh, Kenny, come over here and check if this dress looks good on me. I think it's really cute." 'Hmph. It's so quiet on her end that I can hear a pin drop. If she's really in a mall, there would be background music or the chatter of people. Something fishy is going on,' I thought bitterly. "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Just come home soon." Lindsey didn't even bother replying before she hung up abruptly.

“I thought that Sindy Kate’s issue is over, but I guess you love that idea. You embraced that character you created because a lot of people have their sympathy in that fantasy character of yours. For bloody’s sake, Harriet. You just sold our story. I couldn’t believe I am looking at the woman I care about right now. When I thought that issue is settled, and that we could finally have a chance to be together. How could you not care about our lives, Westley? Is that the legacy you want your children to know about you? A woman who fucked herself in front of the camera, who showed her body to the viewers for a little token?” Jesus Christ, that was way more aggravating than I thought. I lifted my

I turned around and froze. It was Linda. Her hair was damp, her face streaked with tears, and her books were wet. “Linda! What happened?” I grabbed her shoulders, panic rising. “Please, Lily,” she said softly, her voice trembling. “Don’t get involved.” “Linda,” I said firmly, “was it the DIVAS? Yes or no?” She didn’t answer just looked down and nodded. My jaw tightened. “Follow me,” I said through clenched teeth.