LOGINNYPD PRECINCT ~ NEW YORK CITY"No!" Sophia shouted. "I'm done being quiet! I'm done protecting myself! Someone killed Rebecca Stein and framed me for it! And I want to know who!"Miller and Reyes exchanged another glance."Alright, Mrs. Langston," Miller said slowly. "If you're willing to cooperate fully, we might be able to work something out. But you need to tell us everything about the conspiracy against Amelia Reynolds. And I mean everything."Sophia nodded frantically. "I will! I promise! Just get me out of here! Please!"Miller stood up. "We'll be back in a few minutes. Think carefully about what you want to say."He and Reyes walked out of the room, leaving Sophia alone with her lawyer.Harrison stared at Sophia, his jaw tightening. He ran a frustrated hand through his hair before taking a slow step toward her.“Sophia…” he said, his voice heavy. “Do you even realize what you’ve just done?”She folded her arms across her chest and lifted her chin, refusing to look intimidated.
FAVINO PENTHOUSE ~ NEW YORK CITYGabriella smiled and slipped out of bed. “I’d love to stay in bed with you darling,” she said as she picked up her purse, “but I have a meeting. The event planners are putting the final touches on the charity gala of my fashion show .”Alejandro smiled and nodded. “Go ahead. I’ll still be here when you get back.”Gabriella walked over and kissed his cheek. “I love you, Alejandro.”“I love you too,” he replied.She walked out the door. The moment it closed behind her, her smile disappeared. She pulled out her phone and sent a text: "It's working. He's completely under my control."But Alejandro had no idea. He walked to the window and looked out at the city. His mind was racing. He was done begging. He was done pleading. Amelia didn't want him anymore. Fine. He was done waiting for her.He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.His mother answered on the second ring. "Alejandro," Marisa said. Her voice was weak but alert. She was still recoverin
NYPD Headquarters – Interrogation Room – NightThe interrogation room was small, cold, and painfully quiet.A metal table stood in the middle of the room. Two chairs faced each other beneath a flickering light that buzzed every few seconds.Sophia Langston sat stiffly in one of the chairs.Her designer dress was wrinkled, and her makeup had faded. She looked nothing like the glamorous socialite who had smiled for cameras at charity events and entertained millions during her livestreams just days ago.Across from her sat Detective Miller, a man in his fifties with gray hair and tired eyes. He watched her for a long moment before leaning slightly toward Detective Reyes.“She’s a psychiatric patient,” he whispered quietly.Detective Reyes gave a small nod. She opened her notebook, clicked her pen, and fixed Sophia with a sharp, steady stare.Beside Sophia, her lawyer, Mr. Harrison, straightened his expensive suit jacket and remained silent, waiting for the questioning to begin.Detecti
Alejandro positioned himself between her thighs, rubbing the head of his cock up and down her slick folds. “Tell me how much you want it.”“I want you so bad,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist. “Fuck me deep. Make me feel everything.”He thrust in slowly at first, inch by inch, groaning at how tight and warm she felt around him. “Fuck… you feel incredible.” Once he was fully inside, he paused, forehead pressed to hers. “I love you, Gabriella. You’re my everything now.”“I love you too,” she whispered, then gasped as he started moving. “Harder, baby. I can take it.”Alejandro picked up the pace, thrusting deeper and faster. The room filled with the sound of their bodies slapping together, mixed with moans and dirty sweet words. “You’re so tight… squeezing me so good,” he groaned, one hand gripping her hip while the other braced beside her head.Gabriella’s nails raked down his back. “Yes… right there! Oh fuck, Alejandro, don’t stop. You’re so deep.” Her moans grew lou
FAVINO PENTHOUSE ~ NEW YORK CITY There was a brief silence.The lawyer cleared his throat. “Mr. Favino, it won’t be easy. Amelia is still the baby’s biological mother. Unless we can prove she’s legally unfit, the court may not grant full custody.”Alejandro’s patience snapped. “She’s in prison!” he shouted. “How much more unfit does she have to be?”Before he could say anything else, Gabriella gently took the phone from his hand.She gave him a reassuring smile. “I’ll handle this.”She lifted the phone to her ear.“Have the paperwork ready by tomorrow morning,” she said harshly . “If you can’t handle a simple custody case, we’ll find a law firm that can. And trust me, once word gets around that you failed the Favino family, no top legal firm will want to hire you.”She smiled politely. “Thank you.”Without waiting for a reply, she ended the call and handed the phone back to Alejandro.He slipped the phone into his pocket and let out a long breath.Gabriella studied his face for a m
FAVINO PENTHOUSE – LIVING ROOM – 10:00 A.M.The morning sun poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the luxurious penthouse with warm light.Gabriella sat comfortably on the cream-colored couch.She wore a silk blouse, designer jeans, and a pair of expensive heels. Her makeup was flawless, her hair perfectly styled, and her freshly painted nails gleamed as she slowly sipped a cup of coffee.A few feet away, Alejandro stood by the window with his phone pressed to his ear.His face was dark with anger.“I don’t care what it takes,” he snapped. “I want full custody of that baby.”He began pacing across the room. “My baby.”His jaw tightened. “Amelia is sitting in prison. She’s been charged with murder. Use that against her.”The lawyer spoke from the other end of the call.“Mr. Favino, it isn’t that simple. Even if she’s in prison, she’s still the child’s legal mother. She still has parental rights.”Alejandro scoffed. “I’ve called her. I’ve begged her to change her mind, th
“You can’t fight him from in here,” he said.“And I sure as hell won’t fight him wearing your last name,” she shot back.Silence. They stared at each other, tension thick in the air.Damien’s voice softened. “You’ll regret this, Amelia.”She gave a small, broken laugh. “I already regret ever loving
NEW YORK PENTITNARY PRISON Amelia’s heart pounded in her chest. She stared at the paper on the table, then back at Vivian’s cold, steady eyes.“You’re insane,” Amelia said, her voice trembling with anger. “You’d really kill a child just to get some damn company shares?”Vivian gave a little shrug.
Alexander swallowed hard, trying to hold his ground. “This isn’t fair—”Vivian’s eyes glistened as she stepped closer, her voice low and shaky but filled with desire.“Fair?” she whispered. “I’ve been patient, Alex. I’ve stayed quiet while you buried yourself in guilt over her. It’s been three day
MANHATTAN FAMILY COURT ~The courtroom was quiet, except for the soft hum of the air conditioner.Katherina sat at the long wooden table, her hands trembling as she stared at the papers in front of her. Jessica sat beside her, pretending to dab her tears with a tissue. Across the room, little Mira







