Catherine Heartless Novels & Stories

"I need your help. My lola... she's dying. She needs a critical heart surgery right now, but the hospital won't touch her because our accounts are frozen. I need two million. Please, just advance it from whatever amount my father owes you." Cyrus didn't move. He didn't blink. He just stared at me, his eyes completely dark, lacking even a shred of the protectiveness he showed at the gala. "Mark, leave us," Cyrus said, his voice deadly quiet. The assistant bowed his head quickly and hurried out, clicking the heavy doors shut. "Cyrus, please, we don't have time," I begged, a hot tear spilling over my cheek. "She's the only person who truly raised me. I'll do anything. I'll sign whatever additio

She kept begging, "Joseph, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Now, it's just the two of us in our family. We only have each other. Please forgive me. I'll obey your every command…" He did not look at her. He only talked to the bodyguards. "Bind her to the bed!" he ordered coldly. He took out a scalpel and slowly unbuttoned Yvette's shirt as she watched in terror. "This heart belongs to Wendy. You don't deserve it, so you should return it to her," he said. "No! Are you out of your mind? I'll die without this heart!" yelled Yvette. Yvette was finally afraid. She had always been adored by her brother.

Continuously I bang my hair upon my table as my troubles get the best of me, each time I try to gather myself Catherine's story fills me with so much sorrow and anger at the same time. "Some people are just born *ssh*les," I tell myself, gritting my teeth in disgust. "Let's first find out who this man is." I waste no time as I grab my laptop to discover who this man is. With Catherine's look and wealth, there's no way she's not on the internet. My fingers dance on the keyboard as I type the name "Catherine…" In less than a second, her name pops up at the top of the search. d*mn, I knew she was famous but I didn't think she was that famous. "Catherine Bonnethe… C.E.O of B-faire cosmetics."

PERSONALITY : Cold, merciless, hates disobedience and untidiness, likes to be the dominant one and hates to be controlled. *:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.。*:.🔅..o○*...° FEMALE LEAD: Catherine Hemsworth. FATHER : Hilter Hemsworth. MOTHER : Marine Hemsworth. AGE : 20. PROFESSION : Graduated with a law degree. PERSONALITY : kind-hearted, timid, scaredy-cat, loves people and cares a lot, hates violence and bitter things, gets manipulated easily, and stutters a lot as a habit.

Catherine shouted and attempted to attack me while crying so hard when Chris' men stopped her. I swallowed hard and looked at Chris Walter again. “H-How can I help?” Should I tell them about Tyler now? Maybe later? I don't know… My head is aching now. “No! My son! My Andy! My Tyler!” Catherine's sorrowful cries filled my ear, torturing me even more. I feel like darkness is slowly consuming me now. My heart is breaking for Tyler and I’m so worried about Andy. I can feel that Catherine can't do anything right now. She’s devastated.

The kind caused by exhaustion more than sadness. “I’m tired of feeling shut out by somebody who keeps asking me to stay,” she admitted. Malik looked back at her sharply then. Because that was the first sentence all night that sounded close to breaking. Not anger. Not distance. Breaking. The air between them changed again. He took another step closer before stopping himself. “Keisha—” “No,” she said immediately, shaking her head once. “Don’t say my name like that unless you actually mean to do something different.” That stopped him cold.

I guess one more day is gonna be wasted. ---------- Evelyn's POV Today was the longest day of my entire twenty-two years of life. Why couldn't it just pass like my everyday? Catherine came to my room and took me down to the training ground. I wore my normal, loose training clothes. What was the point of those tight ones when the very person I was trying to impress wasn't even here? Catherine was a powerful vampire too, well not like Damian's level, but stronger than most warriors, Vampires or creatures. She taught me new things and mentally I focused on every word, but my heart? My heart was missing him. Badly.. no,madly.

I put the document away and said coldly, "In the past, I also never thought that the person who told me he'd always place me as the top priority in his heart would keep disappointing me over and over again, and betray me for all the eight years we spent together." Misty added lightly, "Nessie, since you're finally free now, the rest of your life will only shine as brightly as a diamond. You'll never have to compromise for anybody else's sake anymore."

I always believed nothing would happen—not if I was careful, not if no one found out. When Catherine decided to divide the company… God! I refused, but I couldn’t do much. I was just a piece of the puzzle. I pretended to agree with her decision, knowing she wouldn’t live much longer and the rules of the game would change. But what I didn’t expect was for her to hand everything over to its rightful owners… Albert Preston, her lover, and Marcus Bartz, the man she owed far more than my mother ever admitted.

Catherine shut her eyes closed in self-hatred and walked to David, obviously deciding that she couldn't make things wrong now after she had sacrificed her pussy. David didn't pay any attention to her. He was simply sipping on his coffee as he searched with his remote control for what to watch on N*****x. “I'm—I'm sorry,” apologised Catherine. David suddenly turned, his face carrying the exact expression that said he thought she had left—even though he clearly knew that she hadn't and wouldn't dare to. “You're sorry?“ “Y-yes…” “For what?“ he asked further. “Did I miss something?“