Novel & Cerita Drive Kate Stewart

Heading for the elevator, they held hands. “No. We’re taking the Mustang. I got it out of storage earlier today. Hank is joyriding the Audi. I told him to take his wife on a trip.” He led her in as soon as the doors slid silently open. She pushed the button for the lobby. “Divina will love that. She told me it’s the smoothest ride she’s ever been in.” “Did she?” He watched the buttons light up. “I like your dress.” Catherine flushed and glanced down at her black toga-like summer dress. “Yeah? Thank you. I knew you’d like the color.”

I told him, smiling sadly as Kate pulled out of the driveway and drove straight to the huge black gate. As we drove out of the gate, I spotted a shadow in the rearview mirror and leaned further to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. I could tell from her dress that it was her, but I needed to be sure. She stood behind a huge pillar, hiding in the shadows and watching closely, monitoring my every move.

“Kate, where are you going? You were supposed to be in your home under rehabilitation. Why are you here?” By being busted by the person she doesn’t want to encounter at this time, she rudely clicked her tongue. “And Christine being here, was it also your idea? Moreover, why did you drive when your right hand is not yet completely recovered?” his voice and countenance are full of worry. Kate faced him while frowning, ‘This worrywart.’ “I managed to drive it with my left hand. It’s all in the power of will! Anyway, I’m ambidextrous, and yeah, you are correct. It was my idea why Christine was with Zeth, in order for me to follow her.” she confessed.

She got her phone and called the driver who had brought her. “Where are you?” She asked him. “Behind you.” Kate turned around and went to the car. “Let’s go. Hurry!” “Wait. Why do you do everything in a hurry?” “Don’t question me.” “Your life seems like a movie.” “Follow that car.” The driver laughed as she stepped on the accelerator. Kate and the driver watched Ludo from the car as she opened Hunter’s gate and entered. “Wait here!” Kate told the driver. “My money, madam. You might not come out,” he joked.

He threatened as he tapped the driver’s seat and the car came to halt. “Get out!” His commanding voice shook Kate out of every form of confidence she had. “In…in the middle of nowhere, you can’t possibly…do this.” Kate fumbled looking around the area from the tinted glass. “Kate Delaney, I would not repeat myself!” he said taking a glace at the limited edition of the Blackstein watch on his wrist. Kate bit her lower lip hard as she alighted.

Catherine was shocked to see the King standing alone in front of a black Rolls-Royce outside the gate. It was a sight that both surprised and delighted her. She had expected him to come with a chauffeur or an entourage, but here he was, personally picking her up. When he turned his sharp gaze toward her, a faint smile was visible on his face.

Drake’s POV After wrapping up my late meeting with Kate’s father, I happened to see Kate and her friends climbing into a car and heading into town. I admit she intrigued me when I had bumped into her earlier coming out of her father’s office. Her eyes were captivating, and she was downright beautiful. I had heard she had been rejected by her mate, but I was impressed with how well she was handling things. And, like many, shocked she had been rejected.

If I am lucky and finish what I have, I might come back tonight. Then I drove Emily to my parents house. Emma was still there. We greeted but I couldn’t spend more the due to my schedule. Then I zoomed off. Emily’s POV After Stanley told me of Kate. I was very happy I want to really get to know her better. Unfortunately, she herself is leaving this morning. “Are you sure you don’t want to stay back?” I asked her. “No she insisted, I have to check up on Melissa,” she answered. Mr and Mrs Stewart were laughing all through. Mrs Stewart gave a look of “let her go,” I agreed.

I love you too, Tyler, Katherine thought with every fiber of her being. Katherine walked out onto the balcony and climbed down an old oak whose leaves overhung on the white-marble balcony. After reaching the ground, Katherine dashed to the back of the house where the garage was. Katherine manually opened the large garage door, entered, and pulled the cover off Tyler's Porsche. Katherine closed her eyes and sent up a silent prayer. She knew very little about driving. Only the basics, and she certainly didn't have her license yet -her parents had made certain of that. Katherine could only hope she didn't crash.

Mr Stewart came in quietly, and placed an envelope on the table beside her. “Mr Dray’s assistant left this for you,” he said before walking out. Kate opened it, Inside was another set of instructions, Dress codes for events she might attend. A list of acceptable behaviors, Who she could talk to, What she could say and What not to say. Her name wasn’t even hers anymore, it was just Mrs Dray, a name they needed to stabilize a crumbling company. She threw the paper to the floor, stood up, kicked the chair aside, paced like a caged animal. This wasn’t the life her parents wanted for her