Verity Movie Novels & Stories

He added smugly. Nora exhaled sharply to suppress her anger, “I believe there’s still some good in you.” She muttered with a forced smile, “You could have destroyed the piece of evidence but you didn’t, because deep down you probably wanted to uphold justice.” “There’s no good in me, Miss Gray. I’m certain you don’t believe your words.” He said darkly, “I kept the footage to protect myself against Mr Blackwood when the time comes, not to uphold some stupid justice.”

not even a little. He moved alongside Connor, scanning the rows of gravestones for one in particular, while Mark and Luke unpacked their so-called tools from the trunk. Luis’s intentions were anything but clean. The moment the beam of his torch fell on the grave, the name engraved on it confirmed it was the one. He smiled. ** Once his task in the mortuary was complete, he filmed everything and sent the footage to Axel. The camera captured him unearthing Axel's parents’ long-decayed bones.

Bullet shook his head in disappointment. “Why? To make me do embarrassing stuff?” Dakota knew him so well. “Well, there’s that. But there’s another thing.” “Fine, dare.” The gang boss thought that she could punish him later anyway if he was really going to make her do something that would embarrass her in front of the blonde. “Lend your ownership of the revolver that you got from Mathias to me,” Bullet shamelessly said almost quickly. Even though Olivia did not know who Mathias was, she was amused at the dare that he gave her as she realized that was how close friends in the crime world make dares to each other.

Harvey stood up wearily, letting out a long sigh. Upon hearing the news that Gemma had returned to Jethro, Harvey felt extremely uneasy and uncomfortable. Even though he knew what comes before or after, even if the man beside Gemma in the future isn't Jethro, it definitely won't be Harvey. He understood that very well. But Harvey couldn't accept it. The meeting point wasn't far, it was Quinn Reed's house. In the luxurious and grand living room, adorned in a royal style, everything shone in brilliant, dazzling gold. Harvey couldn't help but marvel at the ostentation of the place, ostentatious yet mediocre and cheap.

After dialing Adam's number, it took him a couple of rings before he answered. "Yes!" his voice was flat. "Meet me at the bar. Where you and Amy Leah went before!" my tone wasn't asking for a request but a command. "I'm on my way there. Just wanna chill out. Celebrating a closed case!" I heard Adam's low chuckle. So, they solved the murder case that happened downtown that fast. "All right, I will pay for everything tonight, Detective Fields. For old-time's sake. Also, it's my birthday gift for you!"

But now, that charm flitting in the wind seemed to slap me in the face. I ripped the good luck charm off the plant and lit it on fire before tossing it into the drain. "Mr. Leeds, when are you going to pay us the 300 dollars in compensation?" A familiar voice rang out from behind me. I turned and saw Yves, flanked by a group of workers, walking toward me like he was the king of the world. Steve shouted, "Yeah! How much money have you greedily made off of us over the years? Now, you can't even compensate us? What a dirty, rotten businessman you are!"

"What's it going to be? She watched him struggle, her heart breaking, and a part of her so desperately wanted to believe he would choose her, choose the pack-but a very firm grip of fear ensnared her. The bond they shared felt so long ago, so very distant, and overshadowed by the dark choices facing them now. More rustling in the bushes, and she felt her heart fall. More Dark Moon wolves? The attack was already ready to roll? " Go!" she hollered, wheeling around to start running, "We need to warn the pack!"

“George will die. And Barry? Barry will, like, combust. I should get a camera. This is going to be so good.” “Focus,” I said, keeping my tone flat enough to slice through her giddiness. “This isn’t about theatrics. It’s about building a case. You need to keep every message, every voicemail. No deleting. And don’t warn them—you want them comfortable enough to say something incriminating.” Her grin was almost unhinged. “Oh, I can do that. I’m amazing at pretending everything’s fine when I’m secretly plotting revenge. I once made my roommate think I was over her stealing my moisturizer, and then I—”

"Damian uses persuasion and terror to gain power. His biggest weapon is taken away if we expose him. Isabella's face became white as she climbed into the van. "There is company for us." The gang noticed a queue of black SUVs approaching from outside the window. The men of Damian. "They discovered us," Roman whispered. "We must relocate. Right now. It was a wild chase through the streets of Zurich. In order to avoid their pursuers, Roman drove like a man possessed, swerving through traffic and making abrupt bends. Liam and Elena uploaded the incriminating information to secure servers while working from the back seat.

Even the woman was prepared that Olivia was really going to kill her because of all her confessions just now. Olivia dropped her body back onto the bed again and the tears had actually fallen down her cheeks. Margareth had looked back at Olivia after she had stopped throwing things. "I'm sorry, Miss. I know sorry will not be enough to pay for everything that has happened. I am really sorry and really want to take revenge for everything that happened," said Margareth with regret. "Regret you say? If you were really sorry, you shouldn't have killed my father and mother and not made me suffer like this! You even intentionally made me lose my memory!" shouted Olivia again frantically.