Catherine Paiz Novels & Stories

“So, it’s really her, huh? Ms. Catherine is really your little Ms. Saviour.” I threw the report on the table and he immediately read the contents written. “Catherine Su was a medical surgeon in City A before she moved here. She had a younger sister who died and was accused of murdering her. Her parents didn’t pursue the case, so she was only sanctioned with losing her medical license.”

I knew it didn’t pay much, but that would do the bills. I burrowed Keene’s car to drive to the town for my lunch. I remembered she was working today. I passed by her shop, and she was busy talking to the customers. I just drove back home disappointed. Neither was I in a mood to paint. I uploaded the pictures from the memory card to my laptop. I scanned the pictures of her that I captured secretly. It was taken from the deck before we went to town. I memorized every angle of her face. She could wear any contacts or colorful wigs, but I would bet anything, she was definitely the camgirl, Sindy Kate.

Katie ignored her, she knew Catherine better than anyone, she is a piece of bad news and nothing more, she tried to walk away, but Catherine grasped her wrist and glared at her. With a smile that didn't reach her eyes on her face, Katie had the urge to smack her face and make the smile disappear with a slap. “Katie, so you are a pizza girl, it is a pity, don't worry…” she glanced at the company building “I will be requesting my delivery from this company so that you can earn more” Katie Clyde snatched her arm from her grasp and glared at her “Catherine, stop bitching, I am not interested in your College bad boy Kelvin, just get over it” she snapped.

David had annoyingly called each day to ask if Nora had returned, and Catherine had equally annoyingly answered in the negative. Today, Catherine was taking a stroll inside the estate with airpods in her ears and music playing on full blast. She was finally tired of staying home all day long and doing nothing to keep her busy. Many of her friends had advised her to start up a business or invest in the little resources she had so she could make a lot of money before luck shined on her and she was discovered by a company willing to sign her as an actress. Catherine had declined all of them, of course. She saw other businesses as stressful and strongly believed that running a shop or investing

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.

Isma and Catherine had been like sisters to one other. Until Edsel had shown up. He had changed everything ever since. “I tried to warn her. I tried to warn Catherine that Edsel was no good for her. But Catherine so swooned for him. It felt like that filthy man had her under his spell. When I had to see her being banished, I felt so bad. I had tried to look for her but to no avail. Catherine seemed like she had disappeared. There were no traces of her. I had to give up. But luckily, I've found you two now. It has been more than twenty years already,” Lady Perez looked at her from head to toe again. The Lady’s tears quickly filled up to the brim.

I tapped the first result, which was from wiki—the hub of information itself. It had mere background details. Catherine Harper just turned twenty-five this year. A year older than Aiden, as Pen stated. Her educational achievement. She was born in Massachusetts. Came from a line of wealth. It seems rebellion ran in the bloodline. Her parents were more into printing and publishing. She drove far from that line. Established CAT CO MEDIA straight after business school. Although, I wonder why she went there at all? Aiden was there as well. A woman like that wouldn't attend a school just for a man. Her track record is flawless after that. I tapped a picture of her, drawn back by the woman staring

As she spoke, her pearl bracelets jangled, glistering perfectly in the warm light that passed through the giant windows. Elegance was exuded in the very clothes she wore. With a confident yet gentle posture, she carries herself with poise, embodying the grace of privilege. “Speak,” she sized Catherine up. She was utterly irritated and had no intention of hiding it. “Rachel, this is Catherine Flora. She’s Nigel’s assistant,” Catherine let out a sigh of relief when she heard Kenny’s voice. “Catherine, this is Rachel, Donovan’s mother,” she wasn’t the least bit surprised. But how could she be so young?

Leah stepped into the house and let out a deep sigh as she headed to her father’s office. Now that she and Ray were officially mated, she needed to talk to her father. She knew he wasn’t going to be happy, but what choice did she have. She was madly in love with Ray, and she knew she would not have been happy with anyone else. Now that she and Ray were officially mated, her father would have no choice but to agree to an alternative way of solving their problem with Queen Dominique’s clan.

Maria's eyes widened with disapproval as she politely broke free from the tight embrace. "Mother!" Jackson protested as he sprung up. Maria repeated it in her head again, mother? She was wrong about her boss...for now, she concluded. But how was his mother so young? "Uh, nice to meet you, ma'am. I'm Maria Gracia, Jackson's new PA," she said politely and watched the woman's face fall, flushing with disappointment. "Oh," her arms fell to her sides and she turned to her flustered son. "So, you treated Theodore that way for nothing?!"