Who Killed Grace Novels & Stories

Sofia stood up straight, adjusted her rumpled clothes, and said, "Me? Vicious? What did I do? You were the one who didn't believe in Grace. You hit her. You were the one who abandoned her in the snow. What does her death have to do with me?" She landed the final blow. "Raffaello, it was you who murdered Grace." Raffaello said nothing. I guessed he knew, deep down, that Sofia was right. He had a hand in my death. "Don't worry. Even if you were an instigator, I could find a way to send you to prison." Sofia snickered and said, "You really are an idiot, you know? You'd believe anything I say. You want to lock me up? Well, you'll never find out what Grace did for you guys."

Otherwise, there was no way the case could have been solved so quickly. With Sienna and Ivy both dead, all grudges between them were finally settled. Still, meeting such a tragic end could only be called self-inflicted. They harbored ill intent, determined to see others dead, only to destroy themselves instead. If Grace ever learned that her daughter died because of her own greed—inviting wolves into the house—what kind of expression would she have then? … After receiving the news, Grace and Julian rushed to the Seaview City mortuary at once.

"Joseph, you're just a good-for-nothing who only knows how to pick on me! Your woman met a tragic end, and she might have even been murdered. If you actually have what it takes, go look into it and uncover the truth yourself!" Yasmin typed out the text, but in the end, she deleted the whole message instead of sending it to Joseph. The Yeagers were likely behind Grace's death, and the authorities above them had undoubtedly turned a blind eye. "What's wrong with me? What does Grace's death have to do with me? Do I really want to cross those big shots in the Yeager family for her? I still have my own life to live!"

A cop reported, before they could say another word a gas exploded on the spot she died. "She is also dead." A cop reported as he checked Grace. "My sister is finally gone, I was only expecting her to get arrested and not to die." Mr Gilbert wiped loudly. Anthony embraced him in tears. "I'm very sorry Dad, she doesn't know the type of love we have for her, but she wants us dead no matter what. We will truly miss her but she deserves to die." Anthony stated in tears, Sonia patted Anthony's back and went to where Grace laid. The ambulance was called to the location.

Jareth’s phone starts to ring and he gets distracted. “I guess some justice is better than none,” I mutter before I exit the house. The moment I open Leopold’s main door I find him talking angrily on the phone while Mabel follows him looking worried. “Where were you?! How did you let this happened?!” Leopold exclaims practically shouting. “You were aware of all the threats she received! Your job was to take care of her!” “What happened?” I ask Mabel in a whisper. “Mother Addison was murdered. The Eels put a bomb on her vehicle, she died during the explosion, just like…” Mabel can not finish her sentence because she becomes overwhelmed by emotion but I know exactly what she was going to say:

Yes, Edward and Grace had taken care of him but he knew very well that a biological mother’s love was the best but Sylvia had denied him of that and he wasn’t ready to look past it. He slumped into one of the sofas in the living room as soon as he got to his penthouse. With his eyes closed, his thoughts revolved around all the information that had been dumped on him. To some extent, it was still unbelievable but he knew Grace wouldn’t pull such a prank on him. It had to be true. While he was still pondering on this, his phone rang. It was his cousin, Chase. But as soon as he answered the call, the news that greeted him had his heart instantly halting. “Grace is dead. She was involved in a fa

He walked around the hood and got into the driving seat, as we drove out of the parking lot. "Nikolai..." "Yes, baby girl?" "Who shot me?" "Grace's hitman." I suspected that it was her, well, now I know for sure. Grace belonged to a mafia family, of course, she won't back down without a fight. I just didn't expect her to react this fast, I mean, it hadn't even been twenty-four hours before she sent her hitman to kill me off. I ran a hand through my hair and cringed as they were all dirty and had dried-up blood in them. I passed out on the sidewalk and it was not pretty at all.

I asked because it seemed like it was important for me to know. He looked at me like he was just seeing me, making me shift in my position. "Grace is dead, she's the victim of the alley murder." That was all I needed to swoon.

So, he really had brought the wolf into his own home, and gotten Grace killed. Even as her face turned purple, Betty was still smiling. "And that's not all." "Have you forgotten? For years, it was you who humiliated her for me, who threw her out of the house, who threatened her even on the day she died." "It felt so good. Watching you two turn on each other, watching you personally push her into the abyss." "Farrow, I didn't kill Grace. Neither did the acid." "It was you." "You killed her." Farrow's hand fell away. He staggered back a few steps.

My voice broke, and I had to stop, had to press my hand against my mouth to keep from screaming with the helpless terror of watching someone you love bleed out in front of you. *Love.* The word hit me like lightning. When had it become love? When had Jace Storm transformed from the man who destroyed me to the man whose potential death was tearing me apart from the inside? "What happened to Amber?" I asked, needing to focus on something other than the closed surgical doors and the uncertain fate of the man behind them. "After I got Jace stabilized, everything's a blur." "She's dead," Connor said from where he stood guard by the door, his tactical vest still showing scorch marks from the battl