Caroline Shaw Novels & Stories

Then her gaze shifted, her dark eyebrows lifting slightly when she noticed the massive, dark-suited shape of August Belcourt looming right behind me. Wonderful. This won't cause speculation at all. “Miss Brooks?” she asked. “Caroline Shaw, City Arts & Society. Thank you for speaking with me.” “I have about five minutes, Caroline.” August came to a halt several feet away, taking up space near one of the grand velvet pillars. I glanced back at him. He folded his broad arms across his chest, his dark eyes locked on the reporter. Apparently, adult supervision came with a mandatory audience. Caroline switched on her recorder. “Congratulations. I understand this wee

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Was this one of the tragedies that Elsa envisaged? "I didn't do it, Lucian, please," Scarlett said, weeping while I washed her body. Her eyes were swollen, and her nose was red. This was the first time I would see her truly cry. I held her under the shower. Maxwell and Clay came to hold her too. We tried to console her even though our hearts were heavy too. I could feel her pain, and I was scared of what would happen next.

“This is my fiancée, Lila Moreno. Lila , this is Caroline Vance. She is the chairperson of the Andrew House charity.” “Nice to meet you.” I shook the other woman’s perfectly manicured hand, and held back the questions that were forming in my mind. Jake had never mentioned that he had a charity, but his fiancée would certainly know all about it. Well, a real fiancée would at any rate. I was clueless. “Nice to meet you too.” Caroline smiled warmly. “I didn’t think I would live to see the day when Jake would settle down. He is always preferred life in the fast lane.” She shot Jake a teasing look. “I guess you are merging into the carpool lane, huh?”

I felt a sudden, cold sense of exposure, like a shield had been stripped away. "It is so lovely to finally meet you," Caroline gushed, pulling back just enough to beam at me. "I have been itching to see who finally caught Jaydon. I had to fly all the way from California just to see this with my own eyes." She talked at a thousand miles an hour, her voice light but ringing with enough energy to fill the massive room. She reminded me of my mother—the kind of woman who was quiet for five minutes before becoming an unstoppable force of nature.

They killed my family. My parents , your grandparents Louis and Martha Shaw died on the night of that dark catastrophic day . I on the other hand was captured by the vampire King. He said he liked my grace and charm and he would let me live. Few days after I was captured, he proposed that I become his countess. I swiftly turned him down. He had killed my family. He continued to pester me regardless, but I didn't budge.

Bruce is in control. “Hey,” I yell, making Bruce and Chad look at me. “My name is Miss Shaw. Blonde hair, fit waist, and boobs don’t make me a doll. So, either learn my name and show some respect, or see what an educated women can do. I lived in New York City for three years, alone, and Boston, for four years before that. Don’t think I can’t handle a pretty northwestern boy. I’m married and my husband will not hesitate to come down here and teach you another lesson in respect after I’m done with mine. Is that clear?”

The Hall of Faith Caroline, dressed in a beautiful blue dress that glittered like gold, stood at the entrance and walked towards us as soon as she saw us walk into the hall. "Son," she shouted and rushed to hug Dominic. "I'm so glad you could make it." Caroline Maximus, A powerful woman who controlled the best ballet school in Mecianda. The woman hated me just like the rest of the family and wanted to get rid of me years back before Dominic and I got married.

"And who is that girl that Carlos is necking over there?" "Her name is Jessica," Stefano replied. "I don't give a fuck in high hell what her name is. Who is she and why does she look about sixteen?" Leo asked. "Because she is sixteen... and we know her from school," Marco explained. "Carlos hooks up with her all the time-" "Don't need to know about my little brother's sex life thanks, Marco," Leo interjected. "Just get back to the house before midnight for Lenny's first shift. Oh and preferably not completely stoned, understand?"

I must have lost my mind because I wanted to pull Lauren into my embrace, and take her back home and lock her there. This possessiveness towards her baffled me. I had my doubts about her identity as related to the Shaw family of Nowark, and she confirmed it today without any hesitation. Before coming here, I rehearsed so many times how to plead with her for helping me get Celia into that research program, but she didn’t give me a chance. She had no obligation towards me, and what I did to her was completely wrong to her. She was Lauren Shaw, the mysterious heiress of Shaw Pharma.