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The Alibi Killer

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 389    |    Released on: 17/06/2025

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“As a film producer, late nights editing were normal, usually accompanied by the comforting thought of my daughter, Olivia, home from her film club. But then the phone rang, and a police officer's chilling words sliced through my world: "It' s about your daughter, Olivia." She was found brutally beaten in an alley and was clinging to life, her precious vintage camera shattered beside her. At the hospital, amidst the sterile air, the true horror began as my wife, Isabella, Olivia' s own mother, calmly and chillingly framed me for the attack. My alibi crumbled under her calculated lies, leaving me exposed as the prime suspect in my own child' s assault. Later, a dashcam recording shockingly revealed Isabella conspiring with her lover, Marcus, planning my downfall and casually discussing Olivia as merely an inconvenient witness they needed to silence. They froze my accounts, obstructed Olivia's critical medical care, and eventually, Isabella lured me to an alley, intending to drug me and plant 'evidence' to seal my fate. How could the woman I loved orchestrate such a monstrous betrayal, not just against me, but against our critically injured child? Why would she meticulously plot my destruction and casually allow our daughter to be silenced after all these years? Left for dead, barely conscious, Marcus-my lifelong rival-leaned in to gloat, and as he adjusted his shirt, I saw a familiar tribal tattoo. That tattoo, seen once years ago, instantly shattered Isabella' s entire narrative, revealing Marcus as the true architect of her past 'betrayal' and a shocking, decades-long manipulation that fueled her rage. Just as all hope seemed lost, a miraculous phone call echoed: "Mr. Miller, your daughter, Olivia. She' s awake. She' s talking!"”
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