A Christmas Karen Reviews Novels & Stories

Karen could tell that Kayla was fuming with anger, seeing how her chest rises and falls with a death glare forwarded to the woman and her kids who were almost at the exit door. “C'mon, Kayla, you can't possibly be getting mad at a little kid?” “Of course I'm angry, he just called me a big kid!”. Karen rolled her eyes at her sister, who's trying to be dramatic. Mr. James chuckled heartily at his kids, it wasn't a bad idea taking his daughters out, he thought. While they were on their way back, Karen saw a beautiful car driving towards a tall building close to the cinema hall, just then the car window rolled down and Karen immediately froze. She saw a man inside who looked so strikingly handso

Obviously she was entertaining her boyfriend, the goodnatured, reliable, boring Gareth. Karen’s suitcase stood open on the floor, ready to receive the last items of clothing. Smiling as she reminisced, she laid in the cream silk kimono Kan had given her as a farewell gift. It still carried the spicy cinnamon smell of his hair, the personal odour of his body. She would never forget him, but her heart was not bleeding because she was leaving him.

That was weird because he had a look in his eyes that she didn't understand. Daniel noticed. “You good? Who's that?” He asked as he got in. “Yeah,” she said. “That’s my colleague. Dr. Davy.” He glanced at the gift bag she was holding. “He came bearing gifts, huh?” She laughed. “It’s Christmas.” “Well,” Daniel said, smiling, “now I need to up my game.” “It’s not a competition,” she said. “You think so?” “I know so.” He started the car. “We’re going skating first. The movie is in three hours.”

Before returning home, Kevin accompanied Karen to the supermarket and they bought some meat and vegetables for lunch. There was a stall in front of the supermarket that sells fried chestnuts. Karen liked it very much. Every time she came to the supermarket, she would definitely buy some. The one who sold the chestnuts was a middle-aged woman. She was very friendly and had a loud voice. She knew Karen very well since she came here many times. The woman asked while packing Karen's food, "Sweetie, is that your boyfriend or your husband behind you?"

I know no matter how I try to brush it off or give him the benefit of the doubt, deep down my gut it is giving cheating red flags. "Wow, the Christmas tree is really so beautiful—what a huge angel," I commented at the tree placed at the entrance of the mall, illuminated with different colors of lighting, with mini Christmas caps hanging at three stems on the top. "One of my best sessions of the year," I giggled, hopping out of the car. "Indeed, it is, but my favorite remains Valentine's season," she countered, giving out an annoying grin.

Karen kicked him so hard that his world spun when he fell, butt first. "Karen..you." He stammered, wondering what he had done. "And I'll kick you even harder when you dare think that I care for you." She barked and went back to sit on her chair, sipping her coffee leisurely. Rasmore's wolf chuckled, and he quickly knew what he wanted to remind him of. The first day he met Karen, she had done the same thing. That day, he spilled coffee on himself while staring at the beauty. He couldn't understand why someone would be as beautiful as her. Her long black hair was tied in a high ponytail, raising her face for a clear and beautiful view. Her small nose sat comfortably, charming anyone looking at

Suddenly I heard a familiar scent reached me. I froze slightly and pulled away from Zaiden’s chest. I turned back slightly only to see my worst night mare, Xavier. I scrunched my eyebrows in disgust. Karen’s POV The moment my eyes landed on Xavier, every emotion inside me became tangled instantly. He stood a few steps away quietly, his expression unreadable, though the exhaustion in his face was impossible to miss. He looked terrible, he looked like he was drained completely. Zaiden’s arm remained around my waist protectively, like he already sensed the tension building.

Kara studied me for a moment. “But how do you feel about Alex? Do you think he’s keeping something from you?” “Not at all,” I said firmly, without a second’s hesitation. “I trust him completely. I know he’s telling the truth. I just… I can’t stop wondering what drives Karen to do something this cruel. Why destroy her own relationship, ruin her boyfriend’s reputation, and try to drag Alex down too? What does she actually get out of it?” “You only met her a few days ago,” Kara reminded me gently.

"And, this is my belated Christmas gift to you." When I accepted the license from him, I realized it was for a flower shop he'd opened for me, right in the middle of Coralsville. I hugged the license to my chest and looked at him, unaware of the tears streaming down my face. Louis scooped me into an embrace. "You're a grown woman. What's with all the tears?" he teased. As he spoke, he leaned down gently toward me. My tears melted into his kiss. … A few days later, my company notified me that the previous incident had been thoroughly investigated and that I had indeed not leaked any company data.