Katelyn Kline นิยาย & เรื่องราว

, she thought confused. Kate shook her head, "seriously Kate", she hissed in her head. “Sorry again”, Kate said, already walking away but she could still feel the woman's eyes on her. "Stop", the woman said, halting Kate in her tracks. "Taylor..... Taylor Cosgrove, right?", The woman asked but Kate could hear the certainty in her tone. "Yes", Kate nodded as she slowly turned to face the woman. "Oh, I'm Claire, Claire Donovan", Claire introduced smiling, "Charles elder sister.... Katie's mum".

"Cedrick, is this your uncle's daughter?" Catelyn immediately understood it. She smiled and held her hand out to Mister Kingsley. "Mister Kingsley, a pleasure to meet you. I am the Design Director, Catelyn, from the VSA Group Sapphire City subsidiary company." "Design Director?" Mister Kingsley held Catelyn's silky hand with both his hands. "You're amazing, Miss Clark. You are so young and capable. The younger generation always impresses me…" His palm was covered with a thick layer of sweat, making it very slimy. When he was shaking Catelyn's hand, he even deliberately rubbed his knuckles in her palm.

One of the rescuers stepped forward hesitantly upon seeing Yael's darkened expression, "Good afternoon, Sir! We are looking for a woman who was a victim of the plane crash that happened weeks ago. Have you seen anyone go here?" Kate on the side, who was expecting, stepped forward cheerfully. She let go of Yael's hand and spoke with a hint of excitement. "That should be me!" The rescue officer turned to her. His forehead furrowed until familiarity appeared on his face. He immediately grabbed the paper on his companion and stared at it, before he looked back at Kate's face. "Miss Katelyn Lopez?" Kate immediately nodded. "Yes! That's me!" She smiled mischievously.

Katerina to the rescue. They backed off probably because they knew who she was. Katerina was a high class model and also Celine's former partner. She smiled as she walked up to me and threw her arms around me. She was wearing a short tight gown that pushed her cleavage a little too hard. I wonder how ladies breath with that shit.. pushing boobs up and down... Her wavy blonde hair was caressing her smooth face as she put a strand that fell on her face at the back of her ear.

Slowly, Kate approached the table. “Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce to you Katelyn West. My granddaughter and... bearer of the divine power of air.” The room was once again filled with murmuring. Someone was surprised that the girl was so young. “Nice to meet you, Katelyn. My name is Gabriel. You probably don’t remember me, but we’ve met before. I gave you your first doll,” and everyone laughed. The tension was disappearing. Kate looked at Vincent a little confused.

She looks effortless. And then it hits me. I know that face. I’ve seen it a dozen times. In vogue covers, billboards. And that one Calvin Klein campaign where I may or may not have paused a little too long. I force my features neutral, schooling them into casual disinterest even though my inner voice is squealing like a teenager at a boy band concert. Kathryn, as well, is the picture of effortless chic—striped linen shirt tucked into matching shorts, gold sandals, and glasses perched on her nose like she just stepped out of a yacht catalog.

Half an hour later, I walked into the kitchen and slammed a leaflet onto the kitchen worktop where Leo was kneading some pizza dough. "I thought I heard the printer. What's this?" he said, picking up the slip of paper. "Couples pregnancy yoga?" "It's too late to say no. I already signed us up," I said with a mischievous grin. For the last half an hour, I'd been using his computer to fill in our details and book ten sessions with a woman named Katrine.

"Don't do this. You don't have to hurt anyone. Just let us go." Flinn laughed bitterly. "I can't do that, Kylian. You're standing in the way of what I want. You should have known better than to get involved with Eden. Now you're going to pay the price." Kylian's eyes met Eden's, and she could see the fear and pain in them. She knew that she had to do something, but she wasn't sure what. Flinn was too strong for her to fight off, and Kylian was already injured.