Caroline Forbes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Donny said. Caroline googled the news about Jared's first girlfriend. She was confused but also seemed happy about the news. "Why is your name on the internet?" Caroline looked at Jared seriously. Although they have known each other for a long time, Caroline still doesn't know everything about Jared. "You didn't know? Mr. Madison has 25 million followers on I*******m." "Wow, you're famous?" Caroline was quite surprised. "His name was listed in Forbes magazine as a billionaire under 35. And lately it was again in the magazine as one of the hundred richest people in the world."

Yet, he asked her with a faint hope that she would confess and lament her actions. "Why would I force her?" Caroline hissed, tilting her head to the side. She feigned to be wronged. "She volunteered herself to give the heir of that wealthy family. It was beneficial for us, too." "Don’t lie," Brandon fumed, closing the distance between them. Caroline tried to step back, shuddering in fear in the face of his enraged expression. Brandon tugged at her arm and pulled her towards him. "I have heard everything. You forced her to do so. Natasha is my niece, my daughter. How can you ask my daughter to repay her upbringing? Did you ask it to Nia?"

They want me to be the beauty and brains that will operate Rosewood Hotels that would seal its standing in the global market. After dropping the call, I went back to Carlo. He was still waiting by the open glass doorway. “All clear, Ms. Ford?” He asked when I approached him. I nodded and thanked him. Then, I let Carlo usher me inside. Today, Briana Ford version 2.0 will be born.

“Who took you?” Caroline’s breathing came unevenly. “They know… they know you found the archives…” Something inside me tightened slightly, hearing her voice. Wrong. The thought surfaced quietly at first. Then stronger. Wrong. I watched my mother carefully while Aria continued speaking softly to her. For years, Caroline Howard had built an empire beside men ruthless enough to destroy entire bloodlines over power and betrayal. Before she became the polished social figure the world recognised now, she had once controlled one of the most feared underground networks in Europe.

For it to disintegrate that fast spoke of a coordinated attack. ‘Yeah. And the whisper is, it’s Liz Forbes’s family pulling the strings behind the scenes. Exerting pressure in all the right places to make sure the Abrams were ruined.’ ‘But why would she do that?’ Portia shrugged again. ‘Who knows? Maybe because the Abrams are Cary’s enemies. Maybe she sees it as helping her future husband by obliterating his rivals. A pre-wedding gift. She’s from one of those old, quiet-money families. They know how to break things without getting their hands dirty.’

"Yeah. I remember Caroline. She has lived near the eastern ridge sector for years. Her hair is very yellow." I turned my head slowly, my eyes narrowing into a hard scowl as I looked at Ford's pale face. A sudden, ugly thought hit my brain. "Is she the one, Ford? Is she the blonde woman you slept with five years ago?" Ford’s skin turned an ashen, bloodless white, and he quickly shook his head, his voice sounding entirely strained. "No! No, Keren, she is not the one. I don't think she was ever involved in that night. Caroline is a low-ranking beta; she doesn't even have access to the royal wing."

The lady stepped forward with a huge smile. "Hi," she greeted, stepping right in for a hug. "Oh my, I couldn't wait to meet you. And it's Carlie Forbes-Khumalo," she corrected, turning to Mr Preston for a millisecond before wiggling her ring to indicate she's married. "I've heard so much about you, girl. You are—" she stopped when Darren came in behind us. "You are a literary inspiration."

I whispered. “You won’t” Henry assured me and I just nodded. “Alpha Anita!” a voice screamed. I looked up in alert but then relaxed when I saw it was just Caroline. Caroline Forbes was a blonde ball of sunshine and my best friend. She was the one person that can make me smile even when I’m feeling my worst. When I had gotten cold feet at my passing down ceremony, she was the one that pushed me on the stage. She was there the day I had cried my eyes out after my eighteenth birthday when I didn’t feel the pull of my mate.

I whispered. “You won’t” Henry assured me and I just nodded. “Alpha Anita!” a voice screamed. I looked up in alert but then relaxed when I saw it was just Caroline. Caroline Forbes was a blonde ball of sunshine and my best friend. She was the one person that can make me smile even when I’m feeling my worst. When I had gotten cold feet at my passing down ceremony, she was the one that pushed me on the stage. She was there the day I had cried my eyes out after my eighteenth birthday when I didn’t feel the pull of my mate.

Gordon finally realized that no wonder he disliked Celine as she was not Belinda's biological daughter. “That’s true. Caroline had a difficult past, but it also shaped her strong personality. It’s a give-and-take. She’s much better than Celine this way.” Mr. Gordon agreed. He did not tell Belinda that Caroline had already established a successful business and had almost a hundred million dollar's worth of assets in her name before returning to the Fisher family. As expected of the Fisher family’s true daughter. She was able to forge a path of her own under unfair circumstances.