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The man came to her and cuffed her hands in her back and put two metal bowls on the floor, and everybody left. Karen was alone, naked and shivering, with her hands cuffed behind her back. She saw the dog biscuits and some water. She didn't know what time it was, but she looked around and saw a mattress that had been put near a wall. She began to cry on her fate, even if she was glad to have been removed from the wall and to have been washed. She wondered when she would see Alex again. The heat that was building between her leg and the thought of Alex expert tongue helped Karen to slowly get erotic dreams. She wished she could use her hands, and she already knew the rule she wrote and that al

Karen pointed her finger at Lea and cursed, "I want this b*tch dead! What qualifications does she have to take a photo with Anthony?! How could a cheap and lowly woman like her participate in such a grand event with the Mullen family? I lost face because of her. I want her dead!" Karen roared frantically and rushed toward Lea. Kisa was about to stop her, but someone tripped her. She staggered a few steps forward and fell to the ground. Karen threw herself at Lea and grabbed her hair. She started to hit and scold her at the same time.

Her eyes became bloodshot and her breathing ragged. “Give that book to me,” Mr. Hamilton muttered bluntly. “Give it back to him, Emma,” Karen yelled, her tear-filled eyes echoing anger and desperation. Emma huffed and puffed stubbornly before throwing the will book towards Mr. Hamilton as she took her previous position. “I’m sorry for her behavior,” Karen muttered calmly. Her poignant eyes portrayed innocence. For the first time since Karen got married to my dad, she humbled herself before someone else. What could she be up to? Her innocent acts always uncover a treacherous plan in the end.

What had I been thinking. * * * Karen was in bed, but let me in. She'd been awake, reading, it looked like. She was wearing an oversized tee, crawled back into bed, and patted the bed at her side for me to sit down. "So you already heard, hunh?" She asked wearily. "Nope. But Debbie thought we should talk." Ten seconds later I had a sobbing Karen on my hands. The last thing I ever expected. She was a cruel-world-hardened woman who'd been through a lot. Tears had never been a part of it as far as I knew.

She wore torn clothes, and her hair was only washed once per month. But now, her whole persona had transformed. She was now a corporate woman, and even her accent had changed. She had taken care of her skin and body. She had even dyed her hair; maybe that was why Killian could not recognize her. Killian looked at the report that Andrew had sent to him and frowned. The information stated that Karen had moved to Elbridge City five years ago from an unknown place. She had no parents or siblings, and her family consisted of only her son and her best friend, Laura.

“Well, first off, why would Karen withdraw such a large amount of money and put it in a New York account? It hadn’t been touched in almost two years, then suddenly it’s deposited into an account for Kahlan, that only Ernestina Bail, Kahlan’s social worker, had access to.” “And Ernestina was Kahlan’s mom's best friend right?” Damon nodded. Ella thought. “If Kate Mercer was still alive, you think her best friend would know that. Are you thinking that the New York account belonged to Kate Mercer?” Damon gave a slight nod. The question would be why Karen would give that money to Kate Mercer? Though he wasn’t big on talking to his mom about certain things, when it came to mysteries and challenges

Karen and her friend, Lauren, scooted over to the bar at the conference hotel, their arms grazing lightly as they settled into barstools and ordered their martinis. Karen is a curvy brunette with dark eyes, a deep tan, and a full mouth. For her friend, she is a willowy blonde, petite and graceful, with big expressive eyes and an irresistible sweetness. She have a normal body and well endowed in perfect places more than Karen. Karen is a beautiful girl but not to be compared to Lauren. They do make quite a pair, and they are as close as friends can be, except that Karen had a secret that Lauren don't know.

A luxurious car pulled up, and Karen emerged, looking cute in her distressed denim jackets and bright pink sneakers. Her curly brown hair bounced with each step, and her fans were screaming too. "These kids.." she scoffed, noticing Allen and James. She flashed them a smile. "The test starts today, are you ready?" James asked, smirking at Karen. She pouted, " Seriously, I haven't read anything. Alora was always my motivation." Allen's expression turned somber. " I don't think she's coming back. Even if she does, catching up will be tough, we are already in the middle of the semester and this is our final year; she might not follow our set into college."

Zach’s mate stopped and looked at her, her tough exterior gradually melting, “he is going to fire you?” Karen dug in, “yes”, making a sympathetic face, “and he doesn’t like unfinished jobs”. She looked into her eyes gauging if she should trust this lady, but the lady seem so innocent. “Ok, let’s go”. And that was all Karen needed to hear before she let out a squeal of excitement and practically frog-matched her to the red sports car. “I’m Karen, Zach’s PA and Beta.” ‘I’m Aramina … just Aramina, what do you mean by Beta?”

Karen stopped in front of me, her eyes lowered submissively. I reached out and cupped her cheek, my thumb tracing her bottom lip. I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “You know what I want, Karen.” “I want you to take off your clothes and show me what you are hiding under that dress.” Karen hesitated for a moment. Despite the doom being only dimly lit, I noticed her heart pounding in her chest. She had never been naked in front of me before, but she knew I didn't have much time to waste on her. She slowly began to unzip her dress, her hands trembling as she revealed her body to me.