The first place Karen had visited when she got to work was Rose's ward. Rose was awake and that caused her to sigh in relief.
"Hey Rosey," she grinned, walking towards the mentioned. Karen shot an unconscious glance through the room. "Where's your mom?" She wondered.
Karen had spent the entire week working out in her free time, eating healthier and cutting all forms of relationships off. All she had her focus on was making sure the day went just as planned.It was finally the day she had long awaited for. Rose's heart surgery. She was going to be the reason her favourite human was freed from one form of burden and nothing made her h
One year later"Oh God, what am I going to do?" A short, bald man with a protruding belly scrunched his face in fear. He shook his hands on repeat, his eyes glued to the stained shoes.
"Ugh! That woman is a beast!" The redhead strolled out of Karen's office with a frustrated look on her face. She waved her hands in front of her, taking long, angry strides out of the establishment."What happened?" The blonde that had been her partner during the conversation wondered.
The once upon a game store, now transformed to a stripper's club smelled strongly of liquor and cigarettes. The place was lit by a disco ball, leaving its multiple coloured ray to guide the eyes of lustful men as they eyed the barely clothed women dancing around the poles like professionals.Karen put her drink on the table and watched the pink wig woman with a fat as
Karen didn't react to his presence physically although her heart had gotten itself involved in a race. How was he here again? he was supposed to be in Mexico. She recollected his familiar fragrance. Was it possible that had hadn't stopped using the same cologne? She had never paid attention to it but the way they tingled her nostrils brought it to her realization.She pulled free from him, glaring at the shutter sounds that escaped the crowd in the silence that befell them. The flash from cameras that followed caused her to clench her fists by her side. She released her hold, it didn't matter what the people thought anyway.She continued walking into an unknown direction, ignoring how her shoulder brushed against his.Cole couldn't close his mouth. He felt like he was stuck in a dream and needed to wake up the soonest he could.Karen looked so much different from the woman he had divorced. What happened to
WbmKaren stared at the team of workers that crowded Cole and took his aid from that point. She was curious to know where they would take him and why he passed out like that.She returned to her seat and continued with her phone, taking his matter off her mind.*Karen knew she wasn't lasting a second day with the camping idea when they were driven to the hotel they were to spend the night. She missed the feeling of staying away from everyone.The longer she spent with the models, the more she discovered a lot of them were actors and singers she had seen on television.They were in one of the city's most popular five star hotels.She was given a personal room, as the remnant models in the trip.It was a great platform and the sponsors were wealthy enough to take care of them.Her hotel room was neat and that took the stres
Karen followed behind the three women that had officially been taking care of her hair and make up since the French man had put them in charge of her.She sat with her eyes glued to her phone screen while they took care of her. It was officially the next day of their shooting.
Cole looked into the room, trying his best to stop Lara from coming inside. Karen looked like she was distracted by the tea in her hand, and didnt seem like she was interested in his visitor.Cole pushed her aside and stepped out of the room, "Lara, what are you doing here?"