All Chapters of Her Revenge, His Regret : Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Kate’s POV“You look good!” Her wolf commented.The dress looked nice on me. Black and chic as I wanted it to be. Karen is going to go beyond with her skills and I am going to be here for it. She made me the dress and still doubted her prowess. At this point, I do not mind opening up the fashion house right this minute. I glanced at the time on my phone and quickly got to finishing up with my dressing. Charles would be here any minute from now and I want to be ready before he does.Checking myself out in the mirror, I smirked proudly. He would go nuts when he saw me. Karen was in the living room chewing on a large bowl of popcorn with her eyes glued to the TV when I stepped out. I got in her face twirling.“How do I look?” I asked, wiggling my shoulders.She snorted. “You look good. Can you get out of my face now?”“Hell no! I need you to see just how much glow I have on.” She sighed, staring at me with some obvious questions in her eyes. I huffed, well aware of what was running throu

Kate’s POV“Kate, you still haven’t talked about the dinner you went to yesterday.” Karen reminded me as we sat on Lois' rooftop with Lois and Bianca chewing on chips and beer.I groaned inwardly. I expected she was going to eventually ask questions. But I hoped it would be just between us and not end up pulling Lois into it. He will bite my ear off now.I threw her a hard glare, scrunching up my nose. “Why are you always eager to throw me under the bus?” I questioned and she let her tongue out at me in response.“What are you two talking about?” Lois asked.Karen giggled, “Kate went with Charles yesterday to eat dinner with the family.”“Wow, Kate! You and Charles again.” He noted, taking a gulp of his beer.I pouted with an eye roll. “It’s not even that deep. I should have just stayed back home. That family is nothing to write home about. Oh my goodness, even if I was destined to be with Charles. I will take flight at the first association with the family. They are moving crazy.” I

Kate’s POV Charles sat still in front of me. His eyes followed every move of mine. At this point, I do not find whatever he is doing fanciful. His presence is suffocating the hell out of me. After the dinner saga, I was determined to forget about it. I bumped into Denise at a spa house. She had come with her friends and despite how old those witches were they still couldn’t hold themselves back from making snide comments about me. She didn’t even try to respect the fact that I was a friend of her son. It became clear to me the reason why she was so against me. She thinks I killed Jake and thought it ridiculous that someone of my age is allowed to run a multimillion-dollar company. She decided to put all of my hard work down and called me a pest. I didn’t expect a woman of such status would stoop that low to play that sort of game. I wanted to tell her exactly what I thought about her. Knowing she might end up committing suicide, I had to hold myself back. No one will remember what sh

Author’s POV Charles dialed Kate’s line again for the thirtieth time or more he had lost count. His wolf felt restless and he seemed to be losing his mind, nothing felt pleasing to him. He had tried to persuade her that everything was a misunderstanding, but she wouldn’t listen to him. Maybe this was becoming more like an obsession, but it was his present truth. No one gets him as Kate does. She helps him get over whatever trouble he might be facing without even knowing it. Kate sees him for him, not for what to just admire. He felt his headache as he tossed the phone next to him and refilled his already empty glass. Taking a long gulp, the look in her eyes when he went to meet her at the office flashed in his head. Kate looked distant like she was no longer there with him. How can he blame her? She was right about him being a puppet for his mother, always looking out to not hurt her with his words when she is clearly unbothered about whatever it is that becomes of him. He has nothi

Kate’s POV“Do you think Charles might be in love with you?” My wolf asked.I stirred my coffee, looking out the window with swollen eyes I shrugged because I was really not aware of anything much going on with him. If he is in love with me that means trouble, what am I supposed to do with the affection? I already have enough from Mark. This wasn’t what I intended. Having Charles's father come beg me for his son seems ridiculous to me. They should have just left me to myself and accepted that things weren’t going to ever work out between us.I sighed heavily staring down at the now cold coffee. Is this what Karen and Lois meant when they said I would be stuck in a pool? Because it does feel like a pool. I couldn’t sleep a wink last night after Donald came to visit me at the office. It was more draining that I couldn’t talk about it to Karen just yet. She being the crazy girl would laugh at me and leave my soul hanging. I do not know how long it would take for things to die down.Right