Does Katherine Come Back Novels & Stories

Lucas paused long enough to greet his mother, offering a flimsy excuse about errands in town, before striding out to his car. He drove fast, the road blurring under his tyres, until the familiar gates of his apartment compound rose before him. His pulse hammered as he parked and stepped out, heart already racing toward the conversation he could not avoid. "Welcome back, sir," Helina greeted him in the foyer. "I will be going back," he said quickly. "Where is Katherine?" "Upstairs," she replied. "She has been asking for you." A mixture of dread and longing coursed through him. "And… she’s all right?"

But Victoria was there, so she held back. Katherine heard the noise and turned around. Her beautifully refined face still wore that warm, motherly smile. "Didn't Flynn say you two were leaving? Why are you back?" Her tone was full of affection, as if their last big fight had never happened. Victoria was in the adjoining lounge watching TV and didn't notice their exchange. Phoebe stepped closer. She was a little taller than Katherine, so her gaze was somewhat condescending as she looked at the latter and demanded, "Why did you bring Vanessa Somner here?"

she purred. I didn't reply. Finally, she sighed dramatically and leaned back against the wall. “She’s at my residence. Reid stabbed you in the back and brought her there.” A muscle ticked in my jaw. I didn’t move. Of course it was Reid. “You probably used his daughter against him, didn’t you?” I asked, not even needing her to confirm it. “That’s the only damn thing in this world that could make Reid betray me.” Katherine grinned wide, almost gleeful. “You always were sharp. And slow. Took you this long to figure out I don’t need guns to win, I use grief. Regret. Love.” Her voice was velvet and venom. “All the things you pretend you don’t feel.”

Her brows furrowed. “Well… I noticed that your pads are piled up again. Are we missing something here?” Katherine pressed her forehead against his. “We did miss something.” THE END

"Fuck you and your money Jayden, this child needs a father." He heaved, looking up slowly at me. His eyes were cold as he began to speak. “You’re right, Katherine’s back, after years of traveling abroad. For so many years, I tried so hard to reconnect with her but failed every time. I really thought she would never come back to me, but now she’s back." “So what? I know what she means to you. When you were in your slump, she saved that day. Sure, I know.” I looked into his eyes, “But what about us? Your family?”

When she saw Amora standing there, breathing, radiant, and undeniably alive,Katherine’s jaw clenched so tightly the muscles in her neck strained. She had driven three hours at breakneck speed from the capital after seeing the encrypted video file. Seeing the reality in person was a thousands times worse. ‘The bitch didn't die,’ Katherine sighed, her wolf screaming in absolute fury. ‘She survived the fire. She survived the poison. She is back to take everything.’ Katherine quickly smoothed down her crimson coat, her face morphing into a sudden, brilliant mask of joyful shock. She did not look like a woman who had tried to murder her rival four years ago; she looked like a grieving sister who

I smiled. “What did you tell Sean?” “That I was much busier now with our thesis.” Katherine nodded and sat on my bed. “Hey… Do you think he’s really here? You know who I mean.” “Let’s just assume the worst.” “Well, he could be here… or he’s probably just trying to scare us, but you must be careful. Heard anything from your boyfriend?” I shook my head. “He hasn’t replied yet.” “I’ve been thinking…” Katherine laid next to me. “Why did he come back now? Why not a long time ago?”

A look of despair etched on Katherine's face. "You don't seem happy to see me." ‎ ‎She tilted her head, raising a brow at Alex. ‎ ‎Alex stepped back, closed his eyes and opened them again. ‎ ‎He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head slightly. "That's not it. When did you return from the states though?" ‎ ‎Katherine rolled her eyes and walked towards the sofa, taking her seat. ‎ ‎"I came back last night. Dad and Mom were so thrilled to see me, but it seems my only brother isn't that pleased on seeing me." She responded.

"No, no. I mean she's hot, yeah but like, her life is so dramatic. One would think that she loves being in the spotlight no matter how positive or negative it is." He was right. Katherine was dramatic as hell. Hot? Hell nah. I always wondered what Alexander saw in her, she was just a pretty eyes, that's all. "You're right. How long has it been since she came back here?" "Six months? No, about three months I think." He was wrong. She has been back for about four months. Yet she somehow managed to ruin my perfect life by showing that face of hers. Why didn't she just remain dead?

"Katherine always gets what she wants." The words hung between us, loaded with implication. Had she wanted him back? Was that why she'd returned to New York? I remembered what Hazel and I had discovered during our research: Katherine was supposedly "seriously dating" a CEO in London. Had that relationship ended? Or was it just a gossip? Or was Katherine playing games? I watched her walk away, her crimson gown flowing behind her like blood in water. Every man's eyes followed her path across the room. I couldn't blame them; she was magnetic, the kind of woman who dominated any space she entered.