Novel & Cerita Catherine Plot

Seeing the tears swelling in his wife's eyes, Edward said, "Let's not think the worst, okay. We should get to the hospital first." "A truck ran into their car, Edward, and I'm supposed to stay calm!" Catherine's mother lashed out as her body trembled. At this point, her face was wet with tears, and she had lost control of her breathing. Then with hate in her eyes, she looked at Jeff and Richard before focusing on William, Elijah, and Anthony. Their only thought on her mind was that one of them made that accident happen, knowing that eliminating Catherine would open the way for someone else to become the family's top inheritor.

Dan stood up from the dining table and started heading to the elevator, as it opened the worker he sent to get his laptop appeared. "Go join them in the preparation," Dan said and collected the laptop from the worker. "What preparation Boss?" the worker tried to ask but the elevator was already closed. * Catherine stood in the hospital pacing about, the news of Isabel's death left her devastated. Even if she had plans of removing Isabel from her life, she never wanted to kill her, she only wanted to make her become mad and then dump her in a rehabilitation center. "Gosh!" She scoffed with frustration. "I must get him at all cost," she promised herself, thinking of how she would gruesomely mu

"Damon is a complete joke now. Three of Darkmoon's affiliated families are considering breaking away. If they leave, Darkmoon will lose forty percent of its territory. Damon can barely hold his own pack together." "He deserves it," I said. I had no sympathy for Damon. I hated cheating men, even if I hated Ava too. Then the fourth screen appeared. Catherine. I almost didn't recognize her. She wore a pale blue blouse buttoned all the way to the collar. Her hair was down, and she wasn't wearing any makeup. She was sitting in the back seat of a car, the streets moving past the window behind her. "Catherine?" Vivian put down her wineglass and leaned toward the screen. "Where are you? Whose car is

“Where are you going, Catherine? You’re running away just like what you did last time? Still afraid to face me? Afraid of your own father who misses you? The father who had been looking for you for years. A father who’s longing for the love of his very own daughter. Or maybe your mind had been blown away already by your mother.” I wasn’t afraid! I am mad! I am furious. More than that. Hurting him is the only way that could bring justice to my family. He’s like a target I want to shoot an arrow at. I wonder how his wife fell for someone like him. I wonder if she really loves and wants him or if she just wants to obtain the power that he has. Either way, she’s a fool for marrying a monster. “I

Catherine whispered harshly. "I told you that you're my key to Ace, I said the truth." Anitra responded shamelessly. He wasn't even ashamed or remorseful. He felt none of that. "And I told you that I can't be your key, please leave me alone Anitra. You're not helping me at all, you are adding to the matter." Catherine whispered harshly. She doesn't like to use that tone on people but they gave been taking advantage of her kind heart so much. Why would she be a pawn in their cheeseboard? She doesn't want to be a pawn neither does she want to be the player. She just wanted to be left alone.

, I chuckled. Why would Catherine want to take my glory from me, the only thing I wanted to do myself was to kill Jaxon, first, she goes to Ava and takes advice on how to get rid of me now she goes and kill Jaxon, fuck that was supposed to be my cut, Catherine is beginning to overstep her boundaries and I, on the other hand, is getting fed up of it.

Quickly, almost tripping over my feet, I ran away before he could reach the door. I was running as if my life depended on it when I collided with a strong chest. I looked up to find my uncle looking down at me, confusion on his face. "Are you okay, Catherine?" he asked me, worry on his face. I quickly nodded. How was I to tell him I caught my husband-to-be having sex with his daughter? Though my heart was in a million pieces, I didn't let it show on my face. "Hey, honey! You're needed outside," a voice sounded it. It was my aunt, and she was quickly advancing on us.

Catherine seemed slightly puzzled, especially since her parents had reminded her to go to the boutique and try on a few wedding dresses. Catherine had already taken drastic steps, doing many things to prove that she could take the first steps towards Keenan and Arsila's downfall. There was a cry in her heart every time she remembered the blood of the unborn baby she had lost. She had spent the day thinking hard, seeking help from Dhira and Samuel, and spending a lot of money to pay people off. Yes, the incident at the bakery in the Louvre wasn't accidental. Everything was carefully planned and orchestrated. Why was the bakery empty during lunchtime?

Damn him. “I’m not asking you to believe me right now. I just want… another chance to show you this is worth it. What do you say?” His eyes were on mine like he truly cared what my answer would be, and that’s what threw me off. There I was—Catherine. The woman who didn’t believe in love. Who didn’t want complications. And there he was—a billionaire who could have anyone, and for some reason, wanted me. “I don’t know…” I said, my voice unsteady. It wasn’t a no. It wasn’t a yes. It was my way of leaving myself a way out, just in case this all fell apart.

Was it Domi, awake from a dream? There was a second knock, and I crossed the room quickly. When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Catherine on the other side. “Riley,” she greeted me evenly. She glanced back out at the hallway suspiciously, craning her neck before turning back toward me. “Sorry it’s so late. Can I come in?” I nodded without hesitation and stood aside. Catherine strode past me, moving with purpose. I closed the door behind her and then approached. She didn’t take a seat at first, choosing to linger near the window overlooking the forest.