After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#101 “It was A Setup, All of It.”

Sophia couldn’t shake off the unexpected twist in the investigation. The phone call from the police station had summoned her to a place laden with tension and uncertainty. She made her way to the station, she looked calm on the outside, but her heart was pounding hard.

As she entered the bustling police precinct, the atmosphere was charged with an air of urgency. Detectives moved purposefully between desks, and the low hum of conversations created a backdrop to the unfolding drama.

In a small interrogation room, Cassie sat, her eyes red and swollen from tears. Sophia’s gaze met hers as she entered, a silent exchange fraught with unspoken questions, Alexander, standing nearby, wore a mask of concern, his eyes scanning the room for any signs of resolution.

Detectives greeted Sophia as she stepped in. The room seemed to shrink as they all settled into their respective roles.

“Do you want to tell Sophia what you told us?” Detective Turner asks her and Cassie nods. Sophia took a seat, facing Cassie. ” What happened, Cassie?” she asked. Cassie, her voice shaky, began recounting the events. “I didn’t kill him. It was a setup, all of it.”

The detectives exchanged glances, probing for inconsistencies in Cassie’s narrative. “Take us through it, Cassie,” Detective Turner urged, his tone measured.

Cassie took a deep breath. “I was approached by a stranger. He offered me a large sum of money to help him with something, something that would be easy, he said. All I had to do was incapacitate my boyfriend, and then go to the police.”

The room buzzed with murmurs as everyone tried to comprehend the unfolding plot. Sophia’s eyes narrowed.

I was getting into. I just needed the money, and

Turner interjected, “Why did he want you to go to the police? What was his

me everything. Just that he had some issue with you, and this was a

“Cassie, you’re saying someone manipulated you into framing me

Sophia’s gaze, her eyes pleading. “I really don’t know, he didn’t give me any

calculating the pieces of the puzzle. “Did you see this person? Do you have any idea who they

“No, he always wore a hood or something to hide his face.

a contemplative silence as the detectives absorbed the information. Alexander, standing by Sophia, whispered, “This is unbelievable. Who would go to such lengths to frame

If what you’re saying is true, he

the way to get Cassie to cooperate with her. Cassie nodded genuine fear in her eyes. “I don’t want anyone else to get hurt because of

deeper into Cassie’s claims, promising to cross -reference her story with any available evidence. As they left the room, the weight

statements were taken, alibis verified, and the intricate web of

room, their minds grappling with the

we initially thought. Cassie was,

at each other in amazement at the outcome

debts, and the mysterious person targeted

the real culprit

met him once, without seeing his face. Our initial focus was on her, given her involvement, but she’s more a victim

absorb the layers of deception. “What about this mysterious person? Do we have any leads