Novel & Cerita Carnby Kim Books

She knows that she does not hold up her end of the conversation either, but she is just not in the celebrating mood. But just as the food is cleared away and the children are taken to play somewhere else, a strange smell hits Kimmy. One second she is sitting there, watching them carry her carrot cake away and the next she is sniffing the air, because the scent of coffee and old books hit her. For a moment, she truly believes that she is going to turn around and see some old man reading a first edition Charles Dickens novel while sipping black coffee from a large mug.

Kimberly Davies had secretly married Calven all because she was in need of money to settle the debts of her lover, Anthony. So seeing she did such a terrible thing to raid Calven out did not surprise the man, after all, they weren't meant for each other. She silently hid her phone in her pocket and joined them in the car. She made sure Candy sat at the back of the seat with a seatbelt strapped from her neck to her stomach, and then attached to the seat holder. “You are so overprotective of Candy. Nothing can ever go wrong with the trip ” Calven teased while referring to the way Kimberly caged Candy all in the name of safety.

Her grin stretched wide when she found her friend with a folder in hand, and jotting notes, speaking with a small group of models whose faces Kimberly didn’t recognize. They must be new recruits. “Okay, we’ll wrap it up here for now,” Cindy announced, her voice carrying across the room. She snapped her folder shut and turned, only to freeze, her eyes widening as if she had just seen a ghost. They had spoken earlier on the phone, and Cindy had mentioned she’d be back at HEMA today. But seeing Kimberly in person clearly struck a different chord. “Kim!” Cindy's voice cracked, her eyes glistening. It felt like years since they’d last stood face-to-face.

“But it is fun. Some of them are very…imaginative and besides I’ve thought about what dad said, about being part of the action..” “Oh?” Kim leaned over as if to look at my phone. I snatched my phone away from the table and frowned at her. “Yes,” I hissed at her and turned the phone over. We were at the Old Barrel again, and I was busy with a bunch of guys on my phone. “So, you’re going to be the Carrie Bradshaw of Chicago City?” Kim asked and I looked at her for a second, wondering if this was the road that I was headed down, so I winked at her.

Karina stood in front of the full-length mirror, her reflection staring back at her with uncertainty. The woman she saw seemed foreign—her eyes were hard with fear, and the posture of someone who had already given up so much. She was surrounded by the cold luxury of Raoul’s mansion, but it felt like a gilded cage, every step deeper into his world suffocating her more. Kim had entered the room just moments ago, her sharp gaze scrutinizing Karina from head to toe. She was dressed in a sleek black outfit that exuded power and efficiency, and her expression was unreadable, as if nothing—nothing at all—could surprise her.

Tonia Hugged her more tightly as she sobbed more on her. "I miss them so much," Kimberly mumbled, Gazing at the pictures. She couldn't help but feel that Henry and David were alive and her instincts were never wrong. "Wherever you both are, no matter how long I'll wait, I must find you both," Kimberly vowed. THE END! Thanks for reading^_^ Note: Stay tuned for Book 2 "Empress Revenge: The Return Of Kimberly George.

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“Perfect. Now I’ll order new clothes online. No way I’m wearing your boring stuff.” Kimmy said nothing. Before leaving, Kimberly looked at her sharply. “Remember, don’t let Gray get suspicious. If he asks, just say I was visiting Mom and Dad. Don’t mess up a single thing.” Kimmy nodded. “I know.” Kimberly patted her shoulder. “Good. If you pull it off, I’ll give you another thousand.” Kimmy didn’t answer, just lowered her head and took the small bag Kimberly handed her. That night, Kimmy left the bar dressed perfectly as Kimberly Chandra. She looked at the quiet night street, took a deep breath, and whispered,

I heard the door to the car open as I dug around in the cardboard box and I looked up to see Daniel and Jai walk in, both of them staring at me. Jai caught sight of the books sitting next to me and he walked over slowly and picked one up. It was the green one, the one entitled The Occult Truth of Lycanthropy. The look he gave me was indecipherable. "A little light reading?" He asked sarcastically, thumbing through the huge, five-hundred page book. I wished in that moment that I could have been small enough to fit in that box and disappear. How embarrassing. "It was just something I found on his shelves," I said, as if that justified it.

"Hi. I'm Kim... from the bookstore." Hearing the word "bookstore", Jake was finally able to recall who this girl was. She worked in the bookstore where he usually bought books to use as references for his writing process... Or painting... an artist gotta do what an artist gotta do to achieve perfection. The internet can't always be trusted. Besides... Jake loved the way this girl called Kim, who worked as a cashier in the bookstore, looked when he bought random books about grave digging, self-made poisons and explosions, guns, and even exorcism. Thinking about it, Jake wanted to laugh.