"I want to know the truth, nothing but the truth did you kill him? I know you didn't mention it but did you kill him? I can't represent you if you are not going to give me the correct answer here because I also need to make sure that whoever I am going to represent is giving me the correct answers that I need, Kamari. Look at me baby, did you kill him?" Kamari lifts her head and rolls her eyes at the lawyer in front of her. Her hands are tied to the table with a handcuff while her face is slightly bruised. Her hair had been roughed up and now every single hair is standing on its own like some cactus' thorns. Her clothes are wrinkled and her eyes are red, a clear indication she was crying. She opens the water bottle in front of her and takes three big gulps of water before settling the bottle down on the table. She clears her throat and looks around the room. She sees the camera and the little red light coming from it. Her first instinct, they are being monitored. She looks at the mirror to her left. She is not catching sight of anyone but she knows someone is looking from the veneer, waiting for the answer from her lawyer who is calm in front of her. "I can turn off the camera and there is no one behind that mirror who is looking at you. I just need clear answers. Let us go through this again, Kamari did you ki...." Kamari lifts her fingers, and the stick-on of her middle finger is broken revealing a small wound on the finger. Looking at the other fingernails, they were chapped, the last finger was the only finger in a good condition. "I heard you crystal, Juniper, I don't need you to repeat the fucking question to me, okay? I heard it." Juniper stares at the table before lifting her head again to look at her. She doesn't say anything else, instead, she waits for her to speak since she claims to have heard the question clearly and there is no need of repeating anything. "My response is, Did you sleep with my husband? Is that kid protruding from your angry stomach my husband's? Do you think I don't know the little filthy secret of your obsession with him? I don't see why you need me to answer that question while you on the other side have a problem too!" Juniper clenches her fist but carefully places it under the table to prevent it from being seen. She stares at Kamari. Their eyes meet and she shakes her head. "Kamari, you don't answer a question with a question. The only question you can ask me is if you want to get out of this place right now or if you want to serve a life sentence for murder, maybe you computed it or not. So a simple question, did you kill him?" Kamari laughs and looks at her. She tries to pull the cuffs off the table but they can't. She moves closer ad whisper something into Juniper's ears. Juniper raises her brows while looking at her. It seems the news she has been given is not good for her and she feels so disgusted in her. "I don't think I can represent you on this case, this baby is not your husband's, and sorry if you thought so. So my answer is, No, I didn't sleep with him. Can you give me your answer?" Shaking her head while looking at the mirror, she smiles at the camera and then looks at Juniper. "I fucking don't care because I can't speak to you." Lifting her hands and shouts at the camera. "I need a new lawyer, she is not going to help me with anything." Juniper looks at her and shakes her head. Sue stands up and goes to the door. "We were once, friends, besties, we called each other, twinnie, I loved you like no one's business but here you are, you can't give me a response to something simple. Get someone else who is going to dress you and make you look like a motherfucking nun in that courtroom so that the jury can feel pity for you, Bitch!"
"I want to know the truth, nothing but the truth did you kill him? I know you didn't mention it but did you kill him? I can't represent you if you are not going to give me the correct answer here because I also need to make sure that whoever I am going to represent is giving me the correct answers that I need, Kamari. Look at me baby, did you kill him?"
Kamari lifts her head and rolls her eyes at the lawyer in front of her. Her hands are tied to the table with a handcuff while her face is slightly bruised. Her hair had been roughed up and now every single hair is standing on its own like some cactus' thorns. Her clothes are wrinkled and her eyes are red, a clear indication she was crying.
She opens the water bottle in front of her and takes three big gulps of water before settling the bottle down on the table. She clears her throat and looks around the room. She sees the camera and the little red light coming from it.
Her first instinct, they are being monitored. She looks at the mirror to her left. She is not catching sight of anyone but she knows someone is looking from the veneer, waiting for the answer from her lawyer who is calm in front of her.
"I can turn off the camera and there is no one behind that mirror who is looking at you. I just need clear answers. Let us go through this again, Kamari did you ki...."
Kamari lifts her fingers, and the stick-on of her middle finger is broken revealing a small wound on the finger. Looking at the other fingernails, they were chapped, the last finger was the only finger in a good condition.
"I heard you crystal, Juniper, I don't need you to repeat the fucking question to me, okay? I heard it."
Juniper stares at the table before lifting her head again to look at her. She doesn't say anything else, instead, she waits for her to speak since she claims to have heard the question clearly and there is no need of repeating anything.
"My response is, Did you sleep with my husband? Is that kid protruding from your angry stomach my husband's? Do you think I don't know the little filthy secret of your obsession with him? I don't see why you need me to answer that question while you on the other side have a problem too!"
Juniper clenches her fist but carefully places it under the table to prevent it from being seen. She stares at Kamari. Their eyes meet and she shakes her head.
"Kamari, you don't answer a question with a question. The only question you can ask me is if you want to get out of this place right now or if you want to serve a life sentence for murder, maybe you computed it or not. So a simple question, did you kill him?"
Kamari laughs and looks at her. She tries to pull the cuffs off the table but they can't. She moves closer ad whisper something into Juniper's ears.
Juniper raises her brows while looking at her. It seems the news she has been given is not good for her and she feels so disgusted in her.
"I don't think I can represent you on this case, this baby is not your husband's, and sorry if you thought so. So my answer is, No, I didn't sleep with him. Can you give me your answer?"
Shaking her head while looking at the mirror, she smiles at the camera and then looks at Juniper.
"I fucking don't care because I can't speak to you."
Lifting her hands and shouts at the camera.
"I need a new lawyer, she is not going to help me with anything."
Juniper looks at her and shakes her head. Sue stands up and goes to the door.
"We were once, friends, besties, we called each other, twinnie, I loved you like no one's business but here you are, you can't give me a response to something simple. Get someone else who is going to dress you and make you look like a motherfucking nun in that courtroom so that the jury can feel pity for you, Bitch!"
"I won't allow her to close her eyes, I want to get lost in those, ocean-blue orbs as I feel her. I want her vanilla scent to fill up my nose and I breathe in it as she lays closer to me, that's how she should be treated." Davids
After the wedding, Kendra tries all means to get a baby but it all turns unfruitful. she asks for her sister, Vanessa to help her carry her baby for nine months Under conditions. Desperate Vanessa tries all her best to comply with the rules of carrying the child. what will happen in those nine months? They say being pregnant is not that tiresome but taking care of the child is, will that be the same thing for Vanessa?
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.