Catherine Rollins Novels & Stories

Kate says. Pulling out my phone, I put a call into Cory. As he answers he is out of breath and telling someone to wait for him in the background. I have him on speaker phone and see Kate roll her eyes, as she takes this all in. “Yeah Jackson, did you get your daughter straightened out yet?” Cory asks. Kate’s eyes go wide as she hears this, but I shake my head. This isn’t the time, “Cory, I told you that you had to do what was in the agreement before she would let up. I am calling about this Louise Adams. Who is she?” I ask. Shockingly Cory starts laughing, “Oh Jackson, come on man, we both know who she is. She’s a relative of yours. Now that’s all I’m prepared to share until I get

“Catherine is a wonderful conversationalist.” “To you,” Trevor stressed with annoyance as he poured champagne in their glasses. “Just once I’d like to see that woman let her hair down. And breast implants and ass injections wouldn’t hurt her one bit.” Christopher chuckled as Selena shook her head. Trevor filled his glass to the hilt. “Now, which one was she?” Selena asked. “We didn’t get to speak with her tonight,” Christopher said. “You didn’t meet her.” “But for future reference, Catherine is a lawyer who has short blonde hair, a flat ass, and no chest to speak of, not even small lumps. She has thin lips, but pretty blue eyes.”

For closure. The doors at the back opened with a soft groan. Catherine walked in. No designer heels. No PR team. Just a plain navy suit that hung loose on her frame like she’d lost weight in the last month. No makeup. Hair pulled back tight. No lawyers walking ahead of her this time. She looked smaller than Elma remembered. Older. Catherine’s eyes swept the room. They didn’t stop on Elma. Maybe she couldn’t. Maybe she wouldn’t. “All rise,” the clerk said.

Immediately, his attention got drawn to her, and his anger slowly subsided as he stared at her glossy skin, slender eyebrows, velvety eyelashes, and ebony-black hair. “I don’t think my grandmother is paying you to assault the elderly.” The lady soothingly said while approaching Rome, Mr. Miller, and the guard. “Miss Catherine,” The guard said in fear as the baton dropped from his hand to the ground. In annoyance, she rolled her eyes before walking past him. Then she stopped when she got closer to Mr. Miller. “Hello, I am Catherine. The youngest granddaughter of the Balow household, and I sincerely apologize for what our security guard did. Please give me your account number so that I can be

(Amanda Sergio) Whenever Catherine were in her business works or wherever she goes, there will always be 3 person that will be there with her. Amanda Sergio, a mexican American brunette beauty, her trusted personal assistant, Alina Kaliscova, the bombshell blonde serbian born ex-spies and also Catherine bodyguard. Michelle Regis, a blonde and ice cold, ex-COPESP also Catherine personal bodyguards. “tell all them that we will be leaving shortly…Also ignored the US representative and left them out…let’s go..”. (Catherine)

Her habits, her weaknesses… and most of all, how far she'll go to protect what's hers. Reynolds drummed his fingers on the table. "And what do I get out of it?" Catherine slid an envelope across the table. He looked in—fat wads of bills. His grin widened. "Pleasure doing business with you." As Catherine stood to go, she snarled, "Make sure you don't disappoint me." Reynolds saw her out, a sparkle of amusement playing in his eyes. "Oh, Amelia Rodriguez… you're in for quite a surprise."

Nathan POV I sat at Catherine’s desk a few days later, still trying to make sense of the shocking revelations as I cleaned out the files and folders and stacks of notes. Catherine had not only arranged for a hired rogue assassin to open fire on the final Alpha Presidential campaign event, but she’d done so with the intent of getting herself shot. Actually shot. Just to prove that she was willing to do so. And for what? Out of some twisted sense of love for someone she barely knew.

"Catherine Cross spent twenty years building criminal networks, corrupting government officials, and recruiting assets like Derek Thompson and Rose Miller specifically to destroy Richard Sterling's family the same way her family was destroyed." I studied surveillance footage showing Catherine Walsh meeting with Rose Miller, Victoria Sterling, and other people who had been involved in attacks against Ophelia over the past three years. "Jake, if Catherine has been planning this revenge operation since 1998, that means she's been monitoring and manipulating Sterling family members for decades. Ophelia's entire adult life has been shaped by Catherine's interference." "Tyler, our investigation su

she asked, walking into the room as she stood in front of the girl. “My lady, I was waiting for you,” Ronir said. Her face looked aghast, like she had just seen a ghost. The grimace on Catherine’s face disappeared when she saw the look on Ronir’s face. “Speak. What is it? And make sure it’s worth it, else you won’t leave here with your legs intact,” she said, walking towards the vanity table. “It’s Pollynia Lackris,” Ronir started, and Catherine froze. She turned to her with a frown.

He could not even turn his head around. Ashton groaned in frustration and almost forced Adams out. Maya stopped panicking. She sent Ashton a message to assure him that she will be alright. Kelly wanted to play, right? She will make sure that he never gets a chance to play or act arrogant around women, ever again!