Sarah Goode Murder Novels & Stories

Marcus testified about how Sophia had stolen credit for my kidney donation, how she'd used that lie to destroy my marriage. The evidence was overwhelming. Security footage, weapons, testimonies from the mercenaries who'd turned on their employers for reduced sentences. "Has the jury reached a verdict?" Judge Martinez asked. "We have, Your Honor." I held Dominic's hand as the foreman stood up. "For the defendant Sarah Harrison, on the charge of conspiracy to commit first-degree murder, we find the defendant guilty." Sarah's face went white. "On the charge of solicitation of murder, we find the defendant guilty." "On the charge of attempted murder of Ava Moretti, we find the defendant guilty."

"Since when are you so strong?" "You're just a wimp," I said quickly. "Anyway, what about your part of the investigation? Find anything useful?" Lucian reached into his backpack and pulled out a folder, still rubbing his arm. "I looked into the three people on my list—Jason Cooper, Mike Reynolds, and Sarah Chen. All dead ends." "What do you mean?" "Jason moved to California two years ago, Mike was in juvenile detention during one of the murders, and Sarah..." He hesitated. "Sarah has a solid alibi for every incident. She was either in the hospital or at documented events."

Blood immediately pooled from her forehead. Francis screamed in terror and stumbled backward, covering his mouth. Before Sarah could strike again, the officers rushed forward and pinned her to the ground. In the end, Sarah and Francis were taken away in handcuffs, while Alice was carried off under a white sheet. A few days later, the court delivered its verdict. Alice had died. Sarah was sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional homicide. Francis received five years for intentional injury. The incident was somehow leaked online, and overnight, the internet exploded. Public opinion shifted entirely—people began sympathizing with me, calling me the real victim.

"They have enough evidence to charge both Alex and Sarah with attempted murder, poisoning, fraud, and conspiracy. But they need Lily's testimony to make sure they never see daylight again." "She's in no condition.." "I know. They're willing to wait. But Tony..." Pepper hesitated. "There's something else." I looked at her. "They found evidence of three other women. All married to Alex Morrison under different identities. All dead within two years of marriage. All ruled as natural causes or accidents." My hands clenched into fists. "He's a serial killer." "Yes. And Sarah knew. She was involved in at least two of the deaths. They found text messages between them planning how to kill Lily, how t

Henry began. "I know you were busy and couldn’t make it back. It was just an accident," Sarah quickly interrupted, not wanting to continue the conversation. She didn’t want Henry involved in this, nor did she want him to uncover the secret behind their father's death. The truth was far from simple. Sarah had witnessed the murder of her father with her own eyes. In her heart, she had long harbored a desire for revenge, but she knew it wasn't the right time yet.

"Free sample. Try it tonight, see if you like it." "How kind. Thank you." Sarah Reed accepted the pouch. The moment it changed hands, I gave the signal. "Now." Guards emerged from concealment, surrounding the stand. Sarah Blackwood's pleasant expression vanished, replaced by cold calculation. "You knew," she said quietly. "We suspected. You confirmed it by offering poisoned tea to someone you poisoned before." I stepped forward. "Sarah Blackwood, you're under arrest for attempted murder and conspiracy." She didn't run. Didn't fight. Just stood there, staring at Sarah Reed.

“The alliance, the evidence, everything. He stayed one step ahead because of these cameras.” I stepped closer to the screens and searched for any sign of Liam. One video caught my full attention immediately. Sarah appeared on the feed, looking alive and tense. The recording showed only hours before her supposed death. Someone led her toward a black SUV in the estate driveway. Her face showed fear mixed with determination. The driver’s face stayed hidden in the shadows, but the moment felt important. “Sarah,” I said with a shaking voice. “You were alive then. The missing hours show the truth. Someone took you away that night.”

Tiana's expression was solemn as she continued, "Now, please allow me to clarify the truth for everyone. Mr. Hayes is innocent! Not only is he blameless, but he is a kind-hearted and courageous citizen! "At the service station, I stumbled and fell due to a sudden dizziness brought on by my age and frailty. It was Mr. Hayes who, despite the risk of being misunderstood, kindly stepped forward to help me. "And it was at that moment that criminals, instructed by foreign forces, took advantage of this brief opportunity and visual angle to secretly insert a surveillance device into my coat pocket!

“I did as you asked. Please let Sarah go.” Just then, the door to my ward opened. Jody strolled in smiling, and her eyes shone with smug satisfaction. “You don’t need to look for her. Half an hour ago, I told Sarah that you were going to apologize in a livestream. She thought that she dragged you down with her. She said that if she’s dead, no one can ever threaten you. Then, she took her own life. You sure had a loyal servant.” My mind went blank, and tears spilled out of my eyes.

The child had also survived, not just Zoey. Sarah couldn’t catch her breath. She felt so suffocated she was about to pass out. A scary thought popped up in her head. What if Zoey talked to the police? Sarah did not want to go to jail. Attempted murder was a serious crime. She was sick and had to go to the hospital every month for treatments. She had to earn money for her medical expenses. She couldn’t go to jail. She calmed down slowly. So what if Zoey was still alive? Sarah had destroyed all the evidence from the incident, and she had a scapegoat to clear her name. The case was closed. She had nothing to fear.