Chapter83.
The news shattered me to a million pieces, my mind drifted away, that's when I remembered Riya's mom, (Mrs. Veronica), immediately I put off the scared look and drove to the exact place, she opens the door and was startled to see me after a few hours spent with her, "son!! Are you with Riya? What's wrong?" I figured she noticed the deplorable demeanor hovering over me.
I tried so hard not to cast the whole truth, before letting her seat down, I dragged her in.
"So!! What's going on?" She asked again.
I ducked up my head, pulled out a stool, and said, "ma'am!! What I am about to tell you, promise me, not to scream".
Veronica promised.
I explained everything that happened and Riya begin at the hospital.
She gets emotional and wanted to rush out of the apartment without thinking of her safety.
I pulled her back and reminded her of the dangers if anyone recognized her and tells my mom.
We both ran deep in thought, trying to find a way out to get to the hospital.
I can't just let her leave without covering her identity
I ran to a nearby shop to get a pair of shades and a hat.
After some time, I returned and the apartment was Scattered.
"Veronica" I called, yet no response.
I rode in just then, I met her lying lifeless on the ground.
"Oh my goodness!!! Veronica".
I tried to get her up, the neighbors came out and saw me in such a deplorable mood, so many things ran through my mind, what happened after I left? Who killed her and what the hell will I tell Riya, when she finally gets to find out the truth?.
The police barged in and still meet me in the same way, "Mr. Andres Khan, you are under arrest for the murder of Mrs. Veronica".
"Huh". I was so engrossed with the whole situation, my words immediately disappeared, I didn't know what to say and how to defend myself, they dragged me out of the apartment and straight to the police station.
"Get in" like a criminal the officer in charge nudged me into the cell and locked me up with the rest of the criminals, still wasn't able to alter a word.
Somehow the press found out about the incident and within a short limited time, the entire police station was filled with reporters, they managed to get in and took photos of me locked up behind bars.
(They all yelled out at once)
"Mr khan, what can you say about the allegations made against you!! Did you truly murder Mrs. Veronica Lewis, or is someone trying to get you framed".
(Inaudible conversation)
They all bombarded me with a lot of questions, I locked my hands out of resentment, deep down I feel I knew who was behind this?.
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