The Guilty Ones Novels & Stories

No sane woman would want to share her man with another woman unless she couldn't care less about him. I was that woman who couldn't care less about Jack, but Rhea still cared for him. Of course, Jack would also see Rhea in a negative light because of her actions at the mall. She had spent tens of thousands of dollars without hesitation. I played my part so well. Those who hurt me—Jack, Rhea, Bill, and Jean—would soon discover that I wasn't just a doormat who was head over heels for Jack. Now that everything was in place, it was just a matter of watching them fight among themselves!

He claimed to love me while cheating on me. I stared at him coldly as he cautiously pulled back his trembling hand. "Yvonne, we grew up together since we were kids. Don't you feel it's a waste to throw all that away?" How dare he ask me that when he was the one who betrayed me? I curled my lips into a mocking smile. "Dominic, you were the one who betrayed me. If you don't feel it's a waste, then why should I?" "I'm sorry. Can't you forgive me just once?"

That stone-cold face eased into something warm. "This is my grandson. Haisley's little brother. So tell me—what's wrong with him earning his spot fair and square? Who's out here dragging his name? Who's bold enough to smear the heir to Gauthier Corp? The room lost it. Jaws dropped like they'd just seen a ghost. Yvette and Kevin? Looked like they got hit by a truck—legs shaking, faces drained. Haisley stood and threw a file up on the big screen.

Someone spat at me in disgust. "Stop pretending! Where's the baby? Hand him over now!" "You killed them! You should pay for it! Even dying a hundred times wouldn't be enough!" They moved closer, step by step, their emotions spiraling out of control. Their voices shook the air. I was trapped in the middle, a chill racing up my spine, my scalp prickling with fear. "How can you prove it was me? I didn't kill anyone!" As soon as I finished speaking, one of the officers looked at me calmly.

" If you don't have any order evidence against me please can you let me go now " " Not so fast My lord ,We will let the council decide that " He dropped the paper he was holding and turned to the council men and women sitting at the high stand ,there were approximately ten in number so the voting began . " Sir thomas "Guilty" "Lady helen " Not guilty " " Lady Isabella " Not guilty " " Sir Araon". Guilty " " Sir Damien " Guilty A bright smile appeared on my lips I kept staring at them . " Sir Theo " Guilty "

The five other men who had come with them were surveying the scene. Scar looked around in surprise. “I see you’ve already found replacements...” Ghost chuckled, then his expression darkened. “What do you mean replacements? Where’s Paolo? Moretti? Where’s the gang?” Scar lowered his head. “They’re all dead,” he said solemnly. Ghost sucked in a deep breath, memories of fiercely loyal men who would lay down their lives for him flooding his mind. His entire frame trembled with rage. “How?” His voice was hollow, devoid of emotion.

The broken ones- 70 Selin I looked at him and just like what he said, we both stayed in the parking area of the cafeteria but since the guard was near to us, he knocked and I quickly told him that we needed some first aide medicine for Mr. Krumpus. “Any staff available over?” The guard looked around and he knew how foggy it was to see the whole area. “We need a first aid kit over here at the parking west side, over.” My eyes were just on him and every shivered he has made me even more guilty. But, why? I should not feel this kind of guilt where in fact he’s the one who should feel more guilt than me.

“They will face the consequences of their betrayal.” Fear filled the room. They knew exactly what I meant by facing consequences. My Deltas moved swiftly, seizing the conspirators with an efficiency that left no room for escape. The room was now filled with the sounds of their muffled protests and the shuffling of feet. I turned back to the remaining council members, who were now silent and visibly shaken. The ones who weren't guilty looked confident and relaxed. I had left some of the guilty ones on purpose; their sins were just by association, and they didn't know the extent to which the others had gone. I was giving them a chance to come to me with the trut

"Edward, you think I'll go down alone? Not a chance. If I'm going down, you're coming with me!" I watched the spectacle coldly. They were like a pack of dogs tearing at each other. That was human nature. When power and personal interests were on the line, alliances shattered in an instant. I put my phone away. There was no need to say anything further. They had already exposed each other's crimes in full. Ten minutes later, sirens wailed outside the hospital. Several police vehicles and two black sedans from the disciplinary commission pulled up in front of the emergency entrance. The doors opened. Justin stepped out first, followed by police officers and officials from the commission, strid

I hope you enjoy and continue reading my first ever written story. This story is a fiction mixed with mystery and thriller. You will also find romance and action here. Author's Whisper: If you have any guess or idea about the culprit's identity, drop it in the comment section below and I'll go investigate him/her right away. CHAR😸😘 Yours truly, Kidmingur Glossary ⚜ Serdents- the inscription and name given to the members of Serobia ⚜ Grevho - elderly people task to maintain balance and order in the organization