My Forensic Scientist Wife

Only a part of my corpse was delivered to the police station. Dismemberment cases were already hard enough and trying to look for answers from such fragmented parts of my body made it even harder. I floated to Jonathan’s side and saw him work overtime to get more answers from the remains of my body. Night fell, and Liam brought lunch. “Thanks for all your hard work, everyone. Let’s eat.” Jonathan quietly picked up his lunch and went into the lounge. “Jonathan, there’s no need for that.” “It’s been years. It’s time for you to move on and live the rest of your life with Elena.” “That’s right, Jonathan. Elena resigned so many years ago…” Frank said softly. Jonathan’s face turned cold, but he said nothing. “By the way, why hasn’t Elena come by to drop lunch for you recently?” Liam looked at his unappetizing lunch and started missing me. Ever since I resigned and became a housewife, I always delivered food to Jonathan when he had to work overtime, without fail. I wou

I was in high school with Jonathan, and I had a crush on him for years. We also ended up choosing the same major. Later, Yvonne left the country, and he gave up on her. After all, being a forensic scientist was a sure turn-off for anyone searching for a partner. “Elena, my light has slipped from my grasp.” On the day Yvonne left the country, he drank himself into a stupor. I looked at him and felt an unexpected sense of relief. Jonathan was my light. I lost my father when I was still very young. Since I was a loner, many people did not really like me. There were plenty of rumors about my family background. Some people claimed that my father was in prison, and others alleged that he was a murderer. Whenever I asked my mother about where my father was, she would end up screaming at me hysterically. “You have no father!” she once screamed shrilly at me, as if she wanted to tear me apart. “You’re lying…” I mumbled. I could see the picture she kept so dearly, but I c

“Has Elena gone back home yet? I’ve been trying to call her, but she hasn’t answered.” “What’s wrong? She must have gone somewhere to collect her thoughts. She’s not replying to my messages either,” Jonathan said nonchalantly. When he saw how anxious Frank was, he frowned in annoyance. “Jonathan, just call Elena already!” Frank could no longer keep himself calm. He shouted at Jonathan. “What’s with all the noise?” Liam, who was resting, heard the commotion and walked in. “Captain, I suspect that the corpse in the autopsy room is Elena’s.” “Stop joking around, Frank!” Liam’s face turned uncharacteristically serious. “Johnathan, we haven’t seen Elena for quite some time. She always came by to drop food whenever you were working overtime, right? It’s been days since she last did that.” “That’s impossible. She sent me a text a few days ago.” Jonathan turned on his phone and came to the stark realization that the last time I had contacted him was a week ago. Coincidentally, it w

I silently followed Jonathan. He had never seen my parents before, so he was placing all his hopes on the photo. The police soon figured out who my mother was. They also figured out the identity of the man without the face, who was my father. The good news was that I was not the daughter of a murderer, but the bad news was that none of the people in the photo were alive anymore. “Elena is Captain Mark’s daughter? Captain Mark did not even register his marriage to protect his wife and daughter… “No one in their squad lived. “Some of the criminals Elena caught were part of the criminal group that murdered Captain Mark’s squad.” Liam wiped away a tear and sighed. “Elena’s just as stubborn as her father.” I was not a murderer’s daughter, and I finally understood why my mother wanted to hide my father’s identity. I also understood why I insisted on becoming a forensic scientist. Fate had already quietly laid out her plans for me a long time ago. With complicated emotions

It was pouring heavily outside. “Jonathan, go home safely.” She smiled and handed him an umbrella. For some reason, it was raining like never before. Lightning crackled outside, and it struck fear in my heart. Jonathan took the umbrella and walked into the rain. If he had turned around, he would have seen his precious “sister” that he loved so much glaring at him with hate. “It’s time for me to leave.” As she stared at Jonathan, she smiled and said, “I hope you’ll love my present after you discover the truth, Jonathan.” But soon, she frowned. She received a message that her flight had been delayed due to the weather. “Damn it!” She stared at the rain as it became heavier. For some reason, she appeared quite panicky. Jonathan’s phone vibrated again. It was a call from Frank. “Jonathan, Elena didn’t make the wrong deduction that time. “We found a corpse in the wall at the place where she claimed the next crime scene would be. We also found a picture that I’m sendi