8:05 am
A cup of coffee and deprivation of sleep. My husband is on a business trip.
While I am on a murder mission of how Mandy Rośe was murdered so far our only lead was the last place she was, was a hotel which is the exact hotel I am in at the moment. Looking over the crime scene there's a knife lying near her arm which means whoever killed her used a knife to do so. "Claudia, I think we've got all the info we need for now on our end what about you?" "Well, I think whoever murdered her must have known her this wasn't random," I said "but, first we need to investigate every finger print and markings around check the security cameras."
Just as I walk away I hear a ringing in my pocket. "Hello?" "Claudia? Is that you"
Oh. It's my husband calling to make sure I'm cleaning.
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Billionaire husband and mob wife
Mystery / ThrillerImagine having the richest man in the world as your husband and getting to go on expensive vacations and get expensive jewelry Sounds like a dream Doesn't it? well not for me I'm a detective i have secret's i must hide.
