I'm not a Killer

I didn't do it

It was nine o'clock in the evening, Daren had just put on his nightclothes and was getting ready for bed. His cell phone lying on the nightstand vibrated, drawing his attention.

The screen showed a message from Rose.

[Mr. Daren, help me! I'm scared]

Reading the message, Daren immediately remembered that Rose was under threat from Justin, Fernando's son, who had a grudge against her.

Daren turned to his wife, Naumi, who was sitting beside him.

"Honey, I have to go to Rose's house for a while. She's in danger," Daren said hoping his wife would allow him to go and see how Rose was doing.

Naumi nodded but her facial expression looked annoyed, "Alright, be careful. Don't be long," Naumi said.

"Don't be angry! Just for a moment. After I make sure she's okay, I'll go straight home," said Daren while kissing Naumi's forehead.

"Yes," Naumi replied.

After getting permission from his wife, Daren rushed out of the house and headed for Rose's house in his car.

"Why am I suddenly feeling uneasy,"