Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 603

“What?” Lorenzo’s expression darkened instantly. He swung a vicious slap across Melody’s face, snarling, “You called the cops, you bitch?”

“I didn’t.” Melody shook her head, denying it. But deep down, she felt a glimmer of hope. She was saved.

Unable to risk a confrontation with the police, Lorenzo had no choice but to order an immediate retreat. However, fearing Melody might scream and draw the officers closer, they reluctantly left her behind and fled.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed outside the villa.

A group of police officers stormed in, quickly helping Melody to her feet. One asked, “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine,” Melody replied gratefully, but her relief was cut short when something cold snapped around her wrists.

Looking down, she saw a pair of handcuffs locking her in place.

“You…” Melody barely had time to voice her confusion before being escorted to a police car.

She yelled, “What are you doing? Why are you arresting me? I’m the victim here!”

“Victim?”

A female officer scoffed, her tone icy. “Your confession last night matches the details of the murder case perfectly. You turned yourself in, admitting to the crime, and now you’re denying it? Justice always prevails. Don’t waste your time struggling.”

Melody was stunned. She had never turned herself in and confessed to anything.

Suddenly, it hit her. She recalled Lorenzo’s men saying that Wilma had gone to the police station seeking protection after escaping.

But now it seemed Wilma hadn’t just reported the situation. She had turned herself in while she was still in Melody’s body Melody’s expression shifted drastically. She pointed back at the villa and shouted, “The person who confessed yesterday

Go arrest her!” wasn’t me! It was someone else, and she was still in that vill

The officers ignored her plea.

instructed the police to come to this villa at this exact time to find her. She’d even

officers were here solely to

for the villa, they couldn’t simply barge in

in the police car, stunned and silent. Her world felt like it was

her into Wilma’s body. Then, Wilma,

had been caught so quickly after escaping. It was all part of a trap,

back, the arrest

had known this would happen, she would never have gone

might explode with rage. Still, she forced herself to play dumb. “I have

adamantly denied turning

her a recording of

Payne. at that time,

anything, but she refused. In a moment

“What

to strangle her. I pulled too hard and killed

made you decide

night, so… I had

confession wasn’t enough to shake Melody,

at the camera with Melody’s face, saying, “I have some mental issues. Sometimes,

clear–headed?‘ Melody’s pupils dilated as the realization hit

confession signed and video evidence presented, every denial Melody made now looked

video isn’t me. The signature isn’t

her a calm yet piercing look. “According to our investigation, the claim of your mental instability does

interviewed people at her school. Her classmates said the same

greedy, and prone to stealing. Such a dramatic change could easily be interpreted as mental illness. Plus, no one would believe that her body

“I didn’t do it! I didn’t kill her!

in death did nothing to sway Melody’s denial

herself. She had seen what

turned bloodshot, her hands