Mysteries Laura Novels & Stories

Jessica narrows her eyes at that. “Don’t tell me you’re involved in anything shady,” she says. “I’d hate to arrest someone on my night off.” Kai raises his eyebrows. “I run legal businesses and have no shady deals,” he replies. “And what about you? Do you work with the authorities?” “I’m a detective,” Jessica grins. “So, if you have any funny business, you’d better watch out!” She giggles softly, almost like a musical laugh. Kai is captivated by her voice, his possessiveness over her only increasing every second. His mate is a detective, impressive yet it makes him anxious. What if someone hurts her?

I feel the sudden urge to grab him by the hair and pull it tight. "Brandon, is there something that you are not telling me?" Ella yells at me. I shake my head in disagreement and raise my hand in mock surrender. "I swear on my life that I do not know what Luke is talking about. I also do not know the reason behind Laura's smile." "Was my smile so obvious?" A familiar feminine voice suddenly startles me. We turn around to look at Laura, she is smiling so wildly that I am afraid her mouth might actually fall off. She looks stunning though, her smile makes me smile too.

I gave her a weak smile and asked her to sit down. Then I told her everything. Seeing Ryan on the street. Following him to the bar and watching him pass something to Savannah’s mystery man. I kept quiet about the strip club aspect, though. She didn’t need to hear that. Laura listened without interrupting, but her doubts were clear to see on her face. When I had finished, she spoke. “But… sweetie,” she said. “Ryan couldn’t have attacked you.” She took out her phone and searched through it. “Look.”

When the video ended, Laura leaned back slowly, laced her fingers together, and stared at Stacy. “She’s not just a predator,” she said. “She’s a dumb one.” Stacy’s mouth twitched like he wanted to smile but wasn’t sure he was allowed. Laura stood. “Excuse me one moment.” She left the room. Stacy and I exchanged a glance. Less than ten minutes later, the door opened again. This time, she didn’t come back alone. Assistant District Attorney Harold Thompson followed her in—tall, early thirties, looking like someone who still believed in the justice system even after seeing how badly it could fail.

Mina looked shocked; her lips parted but nothing escaped, and she scoffed. "What the hell is wrong with you? I would never use that against you," she said, sounding genuinely confused. Christian didn't buy it; he swiped through her phone and shoved the screen toward her face, showing the video message. Her eyes widened and she gritted her teeth hard enough that I could hear it through the feed. "Who the hell did this?" he growled. "I can't think of anyone else." She stopped and her eyes widened. "What about Xena? Or perhaps Silvia? They are the only ones who are actually so close to Laura," she said. That made my heart rise in panic, but then Christian shook his head.

"Code Play?" Ms. Seo nodded. "Yeah. Are you planning to pay her a visit?" Ms. Seo asked, but Laura smiled enigmatically. "Getting an appointment with her won't be easy, especially with her divorce." Ms. Seo warned. Laura stood up abruptly. "I'm feeling under the weather. I'll take the rest of the day off." Laura said but before Ms. Seo could respond. Laura was already out the door, planning her next move. Her knowledge of the case from her past life would give her an edge, but Laura knew she had to tread carefully. Regina Johnson was a mystery, and Laura aimed to uncover her secrets.

I shoved Alpha Nick out the door and slammed it shut. The moment it closed, I caught a glimpse of his face—dark as thunder. As if I had just betrayed him or something. After kicking him out, I pulled a small laptop from my suitcase and opened an encrypted file. It was the new design I’d created—a moonstone evening gown. One of my hidden identities: Laura, the world’s most renowned fashion designer. Who was Laura? Two years ago, Laura burst onto the international stage by designing the wedding gown for the princess of Country Spain.

she said standing up as she walked towards the basement while Alex and Elena followed her. They got there as Laura sat on the armchair there. She picked her phone and saw the missed calls Elena gave her. "Oh damn" she said and glanced back at Elena who was standing back at her. "Told you" Elena said as she breathed down. Laura started operating on the system as she searched for, Jeffrey Logan on the screen. "Guys you've gotta see this" Laura said as they gathered and stared at the screen. "Age 45, married to Molly Logan. Have three kids but all are staying in Spain with their mom, interesting" Laura said nodding her head.

“Calling Laura here won’t solve it... The phone has probably been disposed of, and if Jackson really is helping Laura, the traces are gone.” I close my eyes, thinking, trying to ignore the shivers he’s bringing to my body just by touching me lightly... “I’ll follow her.” “Have you become a stalker now?” Julian says with amusement, drawing a hearty laugh from me. “Hey, what else could I do? It’s a long shot, but I know Laura’s modus operandi. If someone’s helped her today, she’ll do anything to please them and make sure they have no doubts about what’s right or wrong... She’s the type to give a small dose of poison every day instead of one big gulp. If Jackson is charmed with her or something

He relaxes after I say that and we go back to watching the house that is bustling with people. "Is it human?" We are back to the police station. "Yes, and we have it in the system," the forensics doctor says. "Who's is it?" we move around the computer he is staring at. "A lecturer named Laura," the picture of young Laura is across the screen. We look at each other. It takes a minute to register what this all means. "She's in trouble," Kerrick runs out of the room and I follow him. "Hey, do you guys know her?" I hear the doctor asks before I close the door.