Selena Quintanilla Crime Scence Novels & Stories

Selena wasn't at the crime scene, so it was obvious her fingerprints had been gotten somehow and placed on the murder weapon to implicate her in the case because the bastard old fool knew we would come for him once we started investigating and connected the missing lines. I had to commend him for playing his game well, with this newfound information there was no way we could take up the case because the last thing I wanted was for Selena to get arrested and spend a few hours in an interrogation room. I didn't want her to have to go through that trauma. The best I could do right now was to think out of the box, to think of a way I could deal with that old fool and get the justice that Brianna

Regardless of the reason behind today’s events, she quietly made a mental note to settle accounts with Miranda and Julie. Miranda’s heart skipped a beat. It seemed Selena’s injury was more serious than expected. Quintina had sent someone to invite Selena over, and then Selena was hurt… Could it be that she was right? The embroidery was indeed something Quintina wanted to give to Reginald. Upon discovering Selena’s tampering, perhaps Quintina, jealous of Selena's closeness to Reginald, had attacked her? If that were the case, things were about to get interesting.

"Seriously? Are there really people dumb enough to believe a criminal would collect evidence?" "So what if Ellie kept it secret? Don't forget that the explosion case was solved because she voluntarily handed over the key evidence!" Seeing countless people defend Ellie, Brody said nothing more. Only his slightly furrowed brow remained. I watched Brody still holding Ellie in his arms. I pressed my hand against the space where my heart used to be. It felt terrifyingly empty. Just then, a technician let out a shocked cry. "Mr. Pierce, something's wrong! Lara Quinn's soul particles are fluctuating violently! She… she has another memory segment with multiple layers of encryption! It's being forcib

As Selena walked back home in the lonely street she got really scared cause if not for Howard it would have been a different story entirely, she ran into her apartment and was breathing heavily, she closes the door behind her and drops herself on the floor. She was restless throughout the night, replaying the events of that day she knew something was off from the very moment she woke up from sleep that morning, the day felt strange, and she didn't know it was going to end like that at the end of the day. She has heard stories of girls getting assaulted and some were even killed after that. She couldn't wait any longer to get a good job and leave this area the crime here was just too high and

He frowned and asked Joey seriously, "Ms. Linton, where did you get this video?" "You have to promise to keep this confidential." Joey's voice dropped even further. He nodded and said, "Go ahead. We wouldn't dare spread anything about Mr. Gray." "I recorded this while video chatting with Zachary. Do you notice anything wrong with it?" Joey had started having doubts ever since Selena showed her that photo. The more she thought about it, the more something felt off. When Selena first returned to Imperia, she was covered in injuries. She claimed she didn't know where she had been, only that it was chaotic. She also said Zachary had appeared in a cage to rescue her.

Maxwell and Clay followed me into our apartment. "This is bad, Lucian. Who asked those people to come? The entire settlement will know. According to law, Scarlett will be relieved of her title, investigated and tried publicly," Maxwell said with rage. The truth was we wanted to sweep the matter under the carpet, but now that the entire settlement would know, it would be impossible. I began to weep because it meant putting Scarlett in seclusion. I carried her into the bathroom to help her shower. She had his scent, but mine was stronger on her. I doubted he slept with her because if he did, his scent should be stronger. I wanted to kill him for conspiring and lying against our mate, but we co

Caleb We pulled up outside of Scarlett’s place, both on edge and looking around. “Right, let’s get in here quickly and get what I need,” Scarlett said. We had one last look around, and everything seemed clear. We rushed in, but when we got there, her front door was kicked in. “Stay behind me,” she said. She took the gun from her back, holding it in position, and we cautiously made our way in. The place was trashed! The home was ransacked.

She screamed that he was supposed to be the master of Moretti, yet couldn't even protect one woman. She cursed me too, saying I had climbed out of ruin by standing on a dead man's grave and would be torn apart by North Harbor sooner or later. Damon never answered. He only wiped my father's memorial tablet in silence, as if he had finally learned how to bow his head far too late. In the third report, Selena tried to run. She bribed a florist and hid herself in the back of a delivery van. The van had barely reached the cemetery gate before Commission men stopped it.

he added. I was very disturbed about how they got to find out about Von Quavo and Don Milano’s death. I thought I had everything cleared out. When I killed Von Quavo, no one was present there, so how in heaven’s name did they have an idea about it? “What about Selena Anthony’s case?” I asked. “I didn’t kill her. I had no idea that she was even dead,” I said.