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Chapter 367

์ž‘๊ฐ€: DT Jones
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Derek sat behind his desk in his office in Northallerton, a stack of papers in front of him. He had reviewed them three times and still could not believe everything he had read.

Gwyn Marez was a desperate woman. She was insisting that Andre was coerced into signing over his inheritance to Sabrina, but his solicitor said the girl was not even with him when he did it. She wanted her sonโ€™s money; despite the fact she was in jail and was not going to be able to use it.

Her trial was scheduled to start in a few weeks, having been arraigned and ordered to remain in jail without bond. She was facing one charge of first-degree premeditated murder of her husband, Stephan Marez, charges of being an accomplice to the attempted murder and kidnapping of Sabrina, as well as the murder of Siva, the French police officer Andre killed. It didnโ€™t look like she would ever see the light of day beyond a jail cell again.

A soft knock sounded at the door, bringing Derek out of his solemn mood. He looked u
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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 368

    Sabrina drew a deep breath and reached for the pen in the holder on his desk. She set the papers down and began signing her name on the lines indicated by small yellow arrow shaped sticky notes, then handed them back to him.โ€œWhat would you have said as my solicitor?โ€ she asked after he took the papers.โ€œThe same thing I just told you, but with a few carefully chosen phrases,โ€ he smiled. โ€œGwyn Marez is guilty of matricide and deserves the death penalty. Iโ€™m afraid, since there is no proof, she actually killed her husband or arranged his death through her son, other than what Andre told you, the most sheโ€™ll serve is a life sentence.โ€โ€œWhat if I testify against her?โ€ Sabrina asked.โ€œItโ€™s hearsay, honey,โ€ Derek said with a deep sigh as he leaned back in his chair. โ€œHer solicitors can claim that itโ€™s defamation of character and it will most likely be dismissed. Itโ€™s best to allow the prosecutor to proceed with the testimony from those who dealt with the investigations.โ€โ€œNow what happens?

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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 369

    โ€œFine, Iโ€™m sorry,โ€ she grumbled then looked down to the table and under her breath added, โ€œbitch.โ€โ€œI apologize for my daughterโ€™s behavior these past days,โ€ William told the nun. โ€œShe used to be respectful and considerate. Despite her ill temperament, you are a guest in our home, and we appreciate all your hard work.โ€โ€œThank you, Mr. Ashford,โ€ the nun said gently, making her appear much younger than her aging features would seem. The group watched as the woman turned and left the room, going back up the stairs. They all knew she was on a strict diet and kept protein drinks in her luggage for breakfast and lunches. They were also certain she was leaving as an attempt to gain a little peace before starting Irenaโ€™s afternoon exercises.โ€œWould you like to see the dress?โ€ Sabrina asked in a soft voice, as if afraid to break the tension of the room.โ€œNo,โ€ Irena snapped, then pushed the bowl her mother set in front of her aside. โ€œI said Iโ€™m not ready to get married. I donโ€™t know what I have

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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 370

    โ€œYou know, weโ€™re going to have to tell the family our news sooner rather than later,โ€ Creighton told Sandra as she moved through the aisles of the clothing store, her hand held to the stroller as she looked through the many items of baby clothes.They arrived in Northallerton shortly after lunch, deciding to take in a quick stop at the clothing store Sandra liked to visit. So far, they had chosen several dresses for Grace, a few pairs of pants for Brandon, along with a new doll and a set of building blocks. With a new maternity dress and a pair of flat shoes, they decided it was time to find something for their growing family. It had been Creightonโ€™s insistence that their children did not wear hand-me-down clothes, as he and his brothers had to do growing up. He wanted his children to have their own identity and style, which was why they had a cart full of jeans and dresses. Brandon was a tough kid who hated getting dressed for church and Grace would wear dresses when feeding the ho

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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 371

    Creighton held the seat out for Sandra then glanced to the waiter who stood nearby. The reservations had caused the usual degree of excitement as he told the maรฎtre dโ€™ his name and watched those close by turn in his direction. It was a reaction that had long since stopped bothering him, but one that Sandra still found embarrassing.โ€œWeโ€™ll have a bottle of Dom Perignon 98,โ€ he told the man, then glanced to his wife with a half grin. โ€œAnd a sweet tea.โ€โ€œThank you,โ€ Sandra told him once the waiter left. โ€œI know we drank a lot before we found out I was pregnant with Brandon, and I think we were fortunate that he was born normal, but I donโ€™t want to keep the habit going.โ€โ€œIโ€™ll do everything in my power to help our babyโ€™s health, as long as it doesnโ€™t prohibit my worshiping their motherโ€™s body.โ€โ€œYouโ€™re such a deviant,โ€ she smiled then looked up to see a second waiter escorting Sabrina and Giovanni toward them.โ€œYou know it,โ€ Creighton assured her with a wicked grin that told her he planne

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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 372

    Peter sat in his car across the street from the restaurant staring at his phone. He had felt guilty for leaving Irena alone for the night and tried to call her three times, without success. He knew she was there, having called the house and spoken to her father, she just refused to answer her phone. William told him about the argument with Sabrina, and though he said it didnโ€™t seem to make a difference to Irena at the time, she had been solemn the rest of the day. She had not said a word to Sister Carmella Catherine during her final two exercise sessions and had retired to her bed shortly after supper.A part of Peter was hoping the argument made the girl start thinking, but another part of him was worried that it may have set her back even further. Her doctor in France said her depression could take on several symptoms, making her appear almost schizophrenic in nature. The type he believed she was suffering from was a combination of victim and survivor trauma. He warned Peter that s

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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 373

    Creighton sat at his desk, a deep frown creasing his brow. He had heard back from his solicitors about the factory in France and was less than pleased. The owner was insisting that it was worth three times the amount he was offering, despite the books saying otherwise. It looked like he would have to go to them to discuss this deal in person, which meant leaving his family for several days to a few weeks. With Brandon starting school next month and Nana and Papa planning a trip to Florida, he knew he couldnโ€™t ask Sandra to go along. She would never leave their children that long and would never allow anyone to take their son to his first day of school. Creighton would not ask her to, even though it would be the first time they had been separated since their marriage, and he wasnโ€™t happy about the idea.He briefly considered asking Giovanni to go in his stead, since they had agreed to work on this project together, but he did not want to take the man away from his daughter again, and

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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 374

    The caterers arrived promptly at five thirty. Sandra and Creighton returned home shortly after the tables were assembled and the food moved out of the vans and into the single covered tent. They had purchased enough school supplies to help all of Brandonโ€™s classmates, as well as enough to replenish a yearโ€™s worth of Graceโ€™s crayons, markers, papers and bubblegum. With their fatherโ€™s insistence, the children managed to pick up a strange kit of caterpillars with the promise that they would turn into butterflies. Sandra was not crazy about having bugs in her house, but couldnโ€™t refuse, after the children practically begged her to allow them to get the kits.โ€œPeter is here,โ€ Creighton said after they unloaded the car and put everything away. โ€œI just hope Irena will be more receptive to him,โ€ Sandra added as they once again left the house and headed across the property to his parentsโ€™ home. โ€œShe hasnโ€™t been in a very good mood the past couple of days.โ€โ€œI havenโ€™t had the privilege of see

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  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 375

    Twilight had fallen by the time the family was finished eating, allowing the caterers to clean up. Creighton paid each member in turn as they cleared away the food and assembled the leftovers in the fridge. Emma insisted that Irena and Peter take it back to the flat with them so they would not have to fend for themselves for a few days, then the evening games began. The children played an old game Sandra and Cathy taught them called Statue Maker, while three full rounds of Red Rover sang out across the setting sun. Giovanni laid a warm hand on top of Sabrinaโ€™s, knowing she was starting to doubt telling her family about the baby. With a deep sigh, Creighton cleared his throat, bringing the attention of the adults to stare at him.โ€œSister Carmella Catherine,โ€ he began, addressing the nun who was sitting comfortably in the chair, a third glass of wine in her hands. โ€œFrom all of us, we would like to thank you once again for your dedication in helping Irena. I think I speak for the whole

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    Sandra hung up the phone with a slam, then glanced to her grandparents who were sitting at the kitchen table. She was starting to get angry with all the rejections and dead-end avenues. She called Davies and told him she wanted him to get the plane ready to go to France, only to be told the police had restricted his flying. They were concerned that whomever it was that had killed her husband would try and sabotage the jet.She was getting frustrated and felt like she was being held back. If she didnโ€™t know better, she would think she was being placed under lockdown. She could understand the policeโ€™s concern, but she had more men around her then they had at Fort Knox, and she would be willing to take all of them with her if she needed to.โ€œI canโ€™t leave the house, I canโ€™t go to France, I canโ€™t even gather eggs,โ€ she grumbled as she joined the older couple. โ€œWhat am I supposed to do? I canโ€™t sit here and wait until doomsday to find out what happened to my husband.โ€โ€œHoney, youโ€™re going

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 419

    The room was warm as the setting sun shone through the blinds. Two detectives sat on the sofa, watching as the man continued to pace the floor. Trying to keep him calm was growing increasingly harder with each hour.Creighton could only assume the horror his family was going through, not to mention Sandra. They had been having difficulties, but this made all of that seem trivial. He had to call her, he had to contact her somehow and let her know he was alive, but the police were refusing to allow him the chance. They had to keep him concealed for the time being, though it was steadily becoming impossible. The man was acting like a caged animal, anxiously trying to find a means of escape.โ€œHow much longer do we have to sit here?โ€ he growled, looking to those gathered around.โ€œWe need you to remain patient for a little longer,โ€ a bald-headed man told him. โ€œMonsieur Ashford, we understand what youโ€™re going throughโ€ฆโ€โ€œLike hell you do,โ€ Creighton snapped. โ€œI have a pregnant wife at home w

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 418

    โ€œI know sheโ€™ll be happy when itโ€™s over,โ€ Emma said, returning to the room, her eyes red from the tears sheโ€™d been wiping away. โ€œShe canโ€™t let Brandon go to school, and she has to keep the children inside instead of letting them go out to play.โ€โ€œIโ€™m sure they are going stir crazy,โ€ Cathy said with a frown. โ€œEspecially Grace. That little girl is used to having the freedom of the farm to run and play.โ€โ€œThe only good thing is the weather,โ€ William told them. โ€œItโ€™s been really wet, and she doesnโ€™t like getting her dresses dirty.โ€โ€œSounds like her aunt,โ€ Andrew said with a soft chuckle.โ€œMaybe we should take this meeting over to my sisterโ€™s,โ€ Cathy suggested with a sideways grin.โ€œLet me call Derek and Kristin,โ€ William said, standing and walking to the phone on the wall. โ€œThey wanted to know what you found out.โ€โ€œJust have them meet us at Sandraโ€™s,โ€ Andrew told him. โ€œWe can discuss this all there.โ€โ€œI thought Sabrina and Irena would be here,โ€ Cathy said, looking at Emma who was wrapping

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 417

    Parker and Harvey held off the reporters for as long as they could alone, then eventually had to call NHTโ€™s security. Within a few short hours, there were enough burly looking men to scare off anyone trying to get near the house. Sandra kept her children inside, though it really wasnโ€™t difficult. The rain had eased by supper, but just like the past several days, it picked up again this morning.Max growled as he laid of the entry. The noise of cameras clicking, and the soft hum of voices mingled among the breezes of the day. She had tried to watch television, but every station was reporting on the accident. Eventually, she had no choice but to surrender and put on Graceโ€™s favorite princess movie. At least it kept them from listening to those who insisted that there was no hope in finding any answers this soon.Sandra drew a deep breath as she wiped the moisture from her forehead. She had decided to keep herself busy and baked two apple pies, along with nearly a hundred sugar cookies.

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 416

    โ€œNo, itโ€™s about assuming you knew what I would want. You did this, claiming it was for us when it was for you. You canโ€™t stand the idea that your little sister has something you never would. It was bad enough when I felt like I was competing with Creighton for your attention, but now Iโ€™m watching you compete with Sandra for the mother of the year award.โ€โ€œStop comparing me to Sandra!โ€ Cathy screamed. โ€œItโ€™s not my fault sheโ€™s perfect. Sheโ€™s always been everyoneโ€™s favorite. I canโ€™t tell you how many boyfriends Iโ€™ve dumped after I found out they were using me to get close to her. I didnโ€™t want Creighton, but after he chose her over me, it made me angry. I was competing with her again, and she was too stupid to realize it. He chose that simple, no makeup, no fuss girl over me. She shares his bed, when Iโ€™m a better lover then she would ever be. She has his money, his admiration, your parentsโ€™ admiration, even my grandparents enjoy spending time with her over me. She even has a perfect body

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 415

    โ€œMaybe Michelle heard from him,โ€ the boy said hopefully.โ€œI havenโ€™t spoken with her, but I want to call in the morning. She may know something more than the police do.โ€The two were silent for a long time as they considered their own thoughts, until Sandra realized the tea was gone. She looked to Brandon who looked like he was finally able to fall asleep, then stood and took the cups to the sink.โ€œCome on, son,โ€ she told him, wrapping her arm around his shoulders. โ€œLetโ€™s see if we can get some sleep.โ€โ€œMum, can I come sleep with you?โ€ Brandon asked once they reached the second floor of their house.Sandra smiled and hugged the boy, nodding as he looked up to her.โ€œYou can sleep on your daddyโ€™s side,โ€ she told him. โ€œJust donโ€™t tell him I let you in our bed. He may get jealous.โ€Brandon smiled as he walked with her into the bedroom. Sandra helped him between the covers and tucked him in, then left to check on Grace. The house was silent and soft snores of her little girl could be heard

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 414

    Sandra paced her bedroom trying to stop her mind from racing through the events of the day. Derek had come home after his mother called him, insisting on picking up Brandon from school. Sabrina called to say the reporters were going crazy with the news of the Tornadoโ€™s fire and that she and Giovanni would be home as soon as they could get there.Irena spoke with her parents and insisted on calling in a prescription for Sandraโ€™s nerves, though she refused to use it. She needed to stay alert and concentrate in order to determine what was going on. The last thing she needed was to surrender to the effects of a drug.After speaking with Andrew, William informed the rest of the family about Cathyโ€™s surgery, though he wouldnโ€™t go into detail. He assured them he would check into the reports from his end and stay abreast of the investigation. Once Cathy felt like traveling, they would drive out to Yorkshire to be with the family.Nana tried to get Sandra to let her stay overnight, but she was

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 413

    Sandra opened her eyes and looked around. She was in her bedroom, yet she couldnโ€™t remember laying down. The house was silent and the soft pattering of rain outside reminded her that the dog had made a muddy mess of the entry. Then she remembered her grandfather and William coming over, and slowly began to piece together the last thing she remembered.There had been an accident on the Tornado and three bodies were found. She knew in her heart it wasnโ€™t Creighton. She couldnโ€™t even begin to guess who would have been on their ship, or how it ended up at sea, but she knew her husband wasnโ€™t the one killed. Now all she had to do, was convince the others into believing her.Sandra stepped down the stairs to hear Grace talking to her great-grandfather, the dog running from one room to another as he chased his rope and the smells of food drifting out of the kitchen. She stepped into the living room and saw Papa sitting beside Grace, one of her own books open in front of him as he listened to

  • TRUST MEย ย ย Chapter 412

    Sandra stared at the two men for a long moment as their words began to sink in. When she spoke with her husband earlier that morning, he was still at the hotel. He didnโ€™t mention having plans of returning to the yacht. Why would he go back there when he told her he was packing to come home?Then she thought about the bodies found. One was female. Who was it? Did Creighton lie to her about not being involved with Garconโ€™s assistant? Had he gone there to meet with her, perhaps a final rendezvous before coming home to his family?โ€œDid you hear what we said?โ€ Papa asked her.โ€œItโ€™s impossible,โ€ she began, her anger taking over her words. Sandra looked down at Grace who was trying to wipe the muddy water from her little dress. She hadnโ€™t understood what her grandparents were saying. All she cared about was her soiled outfit.โ€œSweetheart, go upstairs and find a clean dress,โ€ Sandra told the little girl. โ€œPut that one in the hamper and warsh your hands. Weโ€™ll make lunch when youโ€™ve finished.

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