Katharine Isabelle Hot Novels & Stories

Her scent was yeast and kindness and old fear. “Can I help you, sir?” “Sebastian Wolfe. I need to see Isabella Hart, now.” She hesitated, her fingers tightening on the door. “Miss Isabella isn’t—” “Maria, who is it?” a sharper voice cut from the marble hallway. Karen Hart stepped into the light, heels clicking like gunshots, blonde bob perfect, pearls gleaming against her throat. The woman who had locked my mate in an attic, starved her, called her trash.

Jonnathan: “ Why don't you rest? Sebastian: “ No, no! I want to see who the woman my son will take to the altar is! Bring it now! Igor left and went to get Kataleya. Sebastian was too anxious. Minutes later Sebastian saw Kataleya entering. He was surprised, he didn't expect it to be her. “ So it's her? “ Sebastian said. Igor: “ Yes. Kataleya smiled. Sebastian smiled: “ She's a beautiful woman! Kataleya smiled: “ Thank you! Igor and Jonnathan smiled. Sebastian: “ What’s your name? “Kataleya! Sebastian: “ I see you’re not from here in the Atlantic! Kataleya: “ Indian! Titania Island. Sebastian smiled: “ Well I need to rest! I enjoyed meeting you! Kataleya smiled and left. Igor hugged his fathe

A maid greeted her and she swallowed nervously. "Mr Gilbert is waiting in the dining room." The maid told her and she nodded before following her. Getting to the dinning, Kade sat down like a king in his chamber, his eyes dark, his legs crossed and his head rested on the chair he was seated on. The maid left. "What's your name?" She asked bravely. "Kade." He replied nonchalantly, his dark gaze fixed on her. "I'm... "Isabella Parker, twenty years old, lost all jobs, needs money for her mother's hospital bills, loves homemade food, not a socialite..."