Novel & Cerita Drive Kate Stewart

“I may not be able to bring your mother back, but—” Kate didn’t let him finish his speech. “Enough of this, Stewart. I don’t know why you are still here when you know there’s nothing you can do about my request. No BUTs. I don’t want to listen to any fucking buts. Just leave.” She hit her table softly. “I have a lot of work to do. Excuse yourself.” He didn’t respond to her. Instead, he tucked his hand into the tiny pocket on the side of his chest and brought out a jade necklace.

Heads nodded in agreement. “I made this car in memory of Kate. Her incredible talent, and my promise to her. That’s why someone really special to me is going to drive the car for us”. Kate froze. Catherine nudged her side with a teasing smirk. “Someone special, huh?” “Shut up”, she muttered under her breath. “She's the reason tonight is possible, and why I'm able to keep my promise”, Charles continued. His eyes scanned the crowd, and finally found hers. The world seemed to blur around her the moment their eyes locked.

Asher shrugged “I am not Jon Snow, princess. I know Sierra likes Kate and she would come if she could. And I know you and Kate have someting up your sleeves. But she said she is stuck in traffic, so you should just go ahead.” “Fucking hell.” I growled. I pouted and swam to the edge where Kate was parked. “You should do it fucking now.” “But..?” Kate said, looking disappointed. I sighed, “I know Kat. I know. But you shouldn’t let her ruin this for you.” Kate drove herself slightly back, in the middle of the party so everyone could see her. Just like we fucking practiced. Then without saying a word, she stood up and slowly walked to the pool. Then she dove in, like it was fucking nothing. Look

Kate said with a smug smile and began driving. I nodded and began changing in the car when my eyes drifted to the steering. Does she want to audition for Fast and Furious?

"You would have just called me, you didn't have to stress yourself aunt" "It's okay, I just needed to leave the house for a few days since I got bored with staying indoors but since I'm not welcomed, I can as well find my way home" Gladys said "No no, you're very welcomed aunt, I was just worried" **** Doorbell rings*** Natalia opens the door and Kate enters "You drove here yourself?" Nat asked staring at her car she parked at the front "Yes, I got my parents to agree to allow me drive myself, I'm not a baby anymore and I don't need a driver" Kate says

The stillness of a woman who had been looking in one direction for a long time and had just been given a reason to look somewhere else entirely. She picked up her wine. “Catwoman,” she said quietly, almost to herself. “Who are you?” It was not a question directed at me. She had already forgotten I was there. I sat across from her with my own wine and watched Tessa Sterling’s obsession migrate in real time—away from Katia, away from the committee luncheon and the boardroom and the press stunts—and settle with complete, total focus onto the masked driver who had beaten her by eight seconds on a wet Brooklyn circuit.

Kate guided her. Angie nodded. "You're right!" The two women chatted happily for over an hour. "Help me deliver the invitation to Rhea, and remember to arrive early yourself," Kate said as they parted. Angie clutched the two invitations. "I will, Kate!" After watching Kate leave first, Angie happily returned to her car. Kendall had spent a considerable amount to acquire a luxury car and a driver, ensuring her swift integration into Draventh's elite circles. This way, she wouldn't be seen as a poor relative from Ruby's side.

Since the driver informed her beforehand when Steven's car arrived at the Millers, Kate was already dressed up. She even put on makeup, lying by the balcony of her bedroom, looking at the Pursche parked below. Her Steven. Her Steven came to look for him. Even when he almost crashed into a drunk woman, he was afraid that she would misunderstand him and deliberately send the woman to her. How could she not love him? She loved him! She loved everything about him! At that moment, Kate's phone rang. It was from Steven.

The question hung in the air, a practical detail that demanded attention amid the chaos. Without much hesitation, Kate raised her hand, a subtle nod accompanying her response. "I got a little lesson or two during some holidays at my uncle's. He occasionally taught me how to drive." Her words carried a mix of confidence and humility, a skill acquired in moments of leisure now poised to play a pivotal role in our escape plan.