CHAPTER 18

“What?...” I grimaced intensely in bewilderment, feeling blood drain from my face. “I…I didn’t stab anyone…”

“How then do you explain the fact that the forensic results show your fingerprints are all over the murder weapon?” She raised a brow, looking at me as if waiting for me to come up with a lie.

“What…what fingerprints are you talking about?” I stared at the blood-stained blade on the table in front of me before looking back at her, completely ...