Perfect Accident Novels & Stories

He was indeed a person she could rely on. He was basically doing everything for her in the company and she did not complain like it was nothing. He was her lawyer and counselor since the day he showed up at her apartment complex and told her that Jake left his inheritance to him. After that, they were friends and close to each other throughout. Maybe because there is something that they wanted to happen and that is to find out the truth of what happened to Jake. They both share the firm conviction that the event was a complete accident. It was planned and they were aware that there was someone who planned everything that happened.

On second thought, I feel glad the mistake happened. “Are you okay now?” His deep voice demands from me, making me feel more safe. Intermittently, I nod. Another car stops right behind us, and he looks back before stepping out. I sit still, unsure of what to do now. I am out of the hotel in nothing but my robe. I actually thought I had gotten rid of my anxiety attacks, but tonight has proved me wrong. I was in a state of complete confusion as I laid there, weeping uncontrollably for nearly an hour.

I asked after taking the first sip. "Final destination 4" he answered and I gulped. I have heard a lot about the movie, about how the main character will have a premonition about the cruel death of him and his friends, luckily he will avoid it at that moment but unfortunately, the grim reaper will come after them one by one. "Are you scared already?" he asked with a grin. "Not with you around." I answered truthfully and snuggled deeper inside him. Halfway and I have screamed more than 20 times, the graphics are too real, I have never seen an accident before but am positive it will exactly be like this.

They push Ava to me and I did a wrong thing that I was going to regret forever. I cheated on her! but it was a accident. A stupid accident. I was totally drunk and when I saw Ava, I saw her, I saw Bettina. And that's where I made a mistake. I woke up lying on the bed with Ava completely naked. I talked her to forget about what happen and this was a honest mistake. But Ava is not a easy person I underestimate her. She posted our picture and tag it to me so Bettina will saw it. I never had any romantic relationships with her and she knew that I was being kind to her. But she misunderstood it and thought I like her too..

“I told you, she’s a lunatic. She won’t listen to me.” Rose was obsessed with getting rid of Jasper. She refused to listen to anyone at all. “There’s no evidence of this accident. It can only be classified as a normal accident.” Aaron could do nothing about it as well. The truck driver insisted that he was tired. No one would be able to tell otherwise.

I believed merit would win. I was naive. One night, I received a call that shattered whatever innocence I had left. There had been an accident. The words still echo with cruel simplicity. An accident on a highway that was normally safe. Brake failure, they said. Unfortunate timing. Investigations would follow. Investigations followed, yes, but conclusions were neat and convenient. Mechanical fault. Tragic coincidence. I knew better. My parents were cautious drivers. They maintained their car meticulously. They did not take risks on the road or in life. Yet suddenly, everything failed at once.

he said again After a minute of stares, he reach to open the front seat door for her and watch her get in reluctantly First mission accomplished easily, now the second part would be easy. ~ "Just a ride won't hurt" Yasmin assured herself as she get in and try to relax with him. The drive start and she wish it would end soon as awkward air flow between them. Ten minutes to the ride, they got into a little accident and the car jerk back and forth simultaneously Yasmin gasp in shock at the sudden accident and when she recover she glance to see what they hit "Is it a person?" She asked out of fear

"It’s okay. I handled it." "You were amazing," he breathed, glancing at me. "But hearing her talk about the accident... blaming my father... it makes me sick." "About the accident," I said slowly, turning to face him. "Cole... you said a drunk driver swerved, right?" "That was the police report. Hit and run. They never found the other driver." I took a deep breath. "When you mentioned the other car," I whispered, "Patricia dropped her fork. Her hand was shaking, Cole. And when she talked about the storm... she looked scared."

His hand found the small of my back, and my skin crawled beneath my dress. The police had ruled it an accident. The driver lost control, the car rolled off the road. Case closed. I’d accepted that or tried to. Patrick and I had met just the day before. I couldn’t move past the memory of the last meeting I had with Patrick and all the plans we had made together. And now he was in a box.

Pushing. I had one moment of perfect clarity. I saw Maribel's face above me, her expression cold and decided. Adrian behind her, watching. And then I was tumbling down the marble stairs, my body breaking with each impact, and all I could think was: they're going to get away with this. They're going to get everything. And no one will ever know the truth. The last thing I heard before the darkness took me was Maribel's voice, calm and practical: "Call it an accident. She was weak. She fell. No one will question it."