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TRISTIN'S POV"Sophie, this isn't funny!" I snapped, frustration bubbling in my chest. "You need to come down here and help me out. Bring Eva too. Maybe she can talk some sense into them."Sophie finally stopped laughing, sensing the seriousness in my tone. "Alright, alright. We'll be there as soon as we can. Just hang tight."The officer led me into the station, his grip on my arm firm. The other officers eyed me curiously as I was escorted to a small, dimly lit interrogation room. I sat down in the cold, metal chair, my mind racing with a million thoughts.After what felt like an eternity, the door opened, and a stern-looking detective walked in. He had a file in his hand and a look of determination on his face."Mr. Tristin, do you know why you're here?" he asked, his voice calm but authoritative."I have no idea," I replied, trying to keep my composure. "I was just jogging. Is that a crime now?"The detective flipped open the file and pulled out a photograph. He placed it on the t
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TRISTIN'S POVThe room fell silent. I could feel Sophie and Eva's shocked gazes on me, but I couldn't look at them. Murder? This had to be some kind of sick joke."Detective, that's absurd," Eva said, her voice trembling slightly. "Tristin would never—""Calm down, Miss," the detective interrupted. "We take these accusations very seriously, especially when there's evidence to back them up.""What evidence?" I demanded. "Who would accuse me of something like this?"The detective pulled out another file and spread the contents on the table. There were several documents, including the wanted poster. My face stared back at me, with bold letters proclaiming me as a wanted man."This poster was created illegally," the detective explained. "We're still trying to track down its origin. The report filed against you was anonymous, but it contained detailed information about your movements and alleged connections to the crime."I shook my head, feeling dizzy. "This is insane. I've never killed a
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TRISTIN'S POVThe detective returned to the room with a stack of papers and a serious expression. "Mr. Tristin, we've been looking into the origins of the wanted poster and the anonymous report. It appears that the report was filed through a proxy server, making it difficult to trace back to the original sender. However, we found something interesting."He laid out several documents on the table, including a forensic analysis report. "The poster was created using sophisticated software that's not widely available. It suggests that whoever did this had technical expertise or access to specialized tools."Sophie leaned forward, her brow furrowed. "So, someone deliberately went to great lengths to frame Tristin."The detective nodded. "Exactly. And based on our initial investigation, we've identified a possible suspect who matches the profile of someone with both motive and means."He slid a photograph across the table. It was of a man in his mid-forties, wearing a stern expression. "Thi
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TRISTIN'S POVThe detective leaned forward, his expression intense. "That's what we intend to find out. In the meantime, we'll need to gather more evidence, interview witnesses, and trace the origin of that wanted poster."Eva spoke up, her voice determined. "Detective, Tristin wouldn't harm anyone. He's not capable of murder. There has to be another explanation."The detective nodded, jotting down notes. "I appreciate your input, Miss. We'll investigate every lead thoroughly."As the interrogation stretched on, I couldn't shake the feeling of dread. If someone was trying to frame me for murder, they were doing a damn good job of it. But why John? Why now?The detective listened intently as I recounted my recent interactions and conflicts with business partners. After a moment of reflection, it dawned on me. "Detective, there was someone I had a falling out with recently—Simon Hayes. He was a former business partner who felt betrayed when I decided to go a different direction with the
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EVA'S POVI watched Tristin closely as we exited the police station, the weight of the accusations still heavy in the air. My mind raced with thoughts and suspicions, trying to piece together the puzzle that threatened to consume us all.As we walked to her car, Sophie kept a reassuring grip on Tristin's arm while I unlocked the doors. I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this than met the eye. John Richards' murder, the false accusations—it all seemed too orchestrated, too perfectly designed to destroy Tristin.Sliding into the driver's seat, Sophie started the car and glanced at Tristin in the rearview mirror. His expression was a mix of disbelief and frustration, his hands clenched tightly in his lap. I sat beside him, my face was a mask of determination."I can't believe this is happening," Tristin muttered, his voice barely above a whisper.My heart ached for him. I have known Tristin back in highschool and even now and I have seen how he moved through the cutthroa
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EVA'S POVI couldn't bring myself to believe the turn of events that had led to Tristin being accused of murder. It was surreal and deeply unsettling.Taking a deep breath, I pulled out my phone and began my research. I started by searching for any recent news articles about John Richards. It didn't take long to find reports mentioning his sudden death, described as a brutal murder in his own home. The details were grim, and the police were appealing for witnesses to come forward.Next, I looked into John Richards' recent activities. I knew from Tristin that their fallout had been bitter, leading to John leaving the sister company they had founded together. Since then, John had launched a rival firm and had been vocal about his intentions to outshine Tristin's company.As I scrolled through social media and business news sites, I noted several heated exchanges between John and Tristin online. They had publicly accused each other of various wrongdoings, and it was evident that their ri
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