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Thursday, 8 September 2016

MY WEDDING NIGHT EPISODE 6


MY WEDDING NIGHT
(EPISODE 6)
“seriously i don’t think things that
happened when we were
dating has anything to do with his
death, believe me” i said slowly. The officer
simply folded his
hands and breathed
deeply.
“nothing is hidden under the sun for
long. Sooner or later i
still will find out, so i believe it’s in your best
interest to tell
me all i need to know” he pushed with
a smile.
I battled with myself one more time
before making up my
mind to open up. “Damian was stealing from the
company. He was doing it
with a colleague in the records
department. I found out
about the whole deal three weeks into
our relationship but couldn’t do anything apart
from
confront him. He ended up
convincing me to keep quiet, equally
promising to marry
and take me to his home country. His
plan was to get me established over there.
I was a woman in love with a whole
lot to gain. Of course i
kept quiet and helped him steal more.
He kept his word and
married me, only to die before fulfilling the last
part of his
promise. Now what has that got with
his death??” i poured
out with tears.
“and the colleague in question, do you
think he has a hand in his death?” he asked
curiously.
“of course not, they had seperate
accounts and divided
proceeds evenly. No he is much more
valuable alive than
dead to the man” i answered seriously.
“well in a murder case we don’t rule
out any possibility until
the crime is solved. I admire your
honesty. You bravely
confessed being an accomplice to another crime. I
appreciate and will keep my promise
by watching your
back. It should interest you to know
that your husband
might have been murdered in his garden, we saw
some
drops of blood down there, which
now gives us two crime
scenes” he said while i gasped with
shock.
“yea Damian loved smoking and probably went to
the
garden to heat off while i slept, but
how the hell did he get
back to the bed, if he was killed in
there?” i asked with
disbelief. “it’s time to go to your cell my dear. I’ll
permit you to keep
your phone. Just pray something new
never comes out to
incriminate you further, as for now the
lastest discovery works on your side” he added
with a
cold smile, got up and
led me to a quiet cell where I had the
most terrying night
ever.
I kept seeing my dead husband all through that
night. Oh it
was one nasty experience.
Dear friends, I spent the second night
after my wedding in a
police cell. What can be more horrible
than such fate?? To be continued.

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