Katherine"Wait, what?" Conrad stared at me shocked and I stayed there in silence. “You have found a way, what do you mean?”I did not exactly say anything, and waited for him to relax his nerves. But it felt like he was more worried about knowing. "How do you want us to deal with her, Katherine?" He asked again, this time a sigh left my lips."That shouldn't be of concern to you, Conrad and how I got the news isn't what you should stress yourself too much on," I intoned and stared at the window.I felt his hot gaze and my attention was diverted to him. I could read the doubts in his eyes and his inquiries but I wasn't ready to give an answer to all of that."Then how did you get your hands on it?" He asked stubbornly."From someone Conrad, do you think I can get this information in my hands just like that?" My brows ached at him for asking such an obvious question."That's true and what was the info all about?" He inquired."The person told me a lot of things about Clara and there

KatherineI stared at Conrad and wondered what he was going to say next."You have to tell the press that I am not the owner of the baby or you lose the reputation you so much try to maintain, I hope you do know what I mean," He glared at her coldly. Clara's eyes dimmed a little and looks of uncertainty flashed across her eyes for a second."I- I don't understand what you mean," She stuttered as she quickly diverted her gaze away from ours. I knew she realized what he meant. She did not want to accept the fact that her secret was already blown up."Then I am sure you can remember what happened in Chicago, On the 15th May 2005!" I whispered fiercely at her so that others won't hear it. Her eyes widened in terror like she had just seen a ghost, her face went pale and her eyes were twitching."What do you mean? Where did you get that information?" She grabbed my hands across the table like a lunatic but I quickly shoved her hands away and got up."How we got it is none of your business, j

Katherine"What are you hiding from me, Katherine?"My eyes widened in shock and soon I got frenzied when I heard his voice. "Babe? W-when did you return from work?" I stuttered seeing him standing before me with a cold gaze. The phone slipped off my hand as a cold shiver ran through my spine and my hands turned sweaty."That isn't what I asked you, Katherine. What is it that you are hiding from me?" He asked again, this time his eyes dimmed and I knew I was In trouble.'What am I going to say to him now? 'My heart raced as I watched him walk closer to me."What is sealing your mouth, Dear?" He asked again and this time his right hand held my arm."I-it's nothing. I mean there's nothing that I'm hiding from you. Nothing at all," I flashed a fake smile at him hoping that he would buy it."It can't possibly be nothing , Katherine. I know you very well. Mostly when you are up to no good," He said to me and for once my heart calmed down as I saw the cold look washed off his face."That, i

ConradThankfully, everything at home had been pretty okay. The quietness, the peace, and the love that I want were almost exactly what I felt. As much as it did not really feel good to say, I almost mentioned out loud that I liked that Clara’s pack tried attacking ours. Which better way should I have made Katherine pause everything that she had going on in her life for a week? Or was it because she respected me?Well, I could not tell. And making my mother go stay in another mansion was definitely the best decision that I had made in a while, though I still got calls from the servants that I had placed with her, of how she threatened to burn down the house and kill herself if I don’t get her out of there soon. But the most I know about my mother, she liked her life more than anything. She liked the affluence, fake, and all the pleasures, so I did not see her hurting herself anytime soon. They were all threats to get me confused, and I was honestly the least bothered about how.

Katherine“Documents? I know nothing about it,” Conrad answered, and I nodded. "What about it?" Conrad pressed further, sounding rather confused and a sense of doubt grew up within me. I stared at him in silence wondering if he truly didn't know about the document I was referring to.Maybe he did not , I guess I must have misheard the words from my father.My Father had sounded really angry on the call, asking what nerves that Conrad had exactly, to send him the documents that he did. But I was not going to draw any conclusions, as I was only going to patiently wait till I arrive at the pack mansion that I had left for almost 7 years now. "Don't worry about it," I flashed a smile at him and headed to the dressing table. It seemed I must have truly misheard from my father, the stress I had to face of late was just too much and it was taking a toil on me."Are you really sure, Katherine? You look pale," I felt the worry in his voice but I was just too stressed up."I'm fine." I stare