Novel & Cerita Katherine Langford Sister

After that, some actresses from the same Soul company who were close laughed and said, "Catherine Lee, I heard that your sister works as a screenwriter, I didn't expect it." "So it is, her sister got married two years ago, but her family didn't let her show up, now she's also willing to let her out, but the first project to take up is The Future. ?" Catherine Lee propped her chin and nodded: "Yes, Ron Anthony took care of her for two years, The Future is the movie she came back after the first series." Talking about Anthony's house, but she didn't call her brother-in-law, made her feel a little indifferent. After saying that, she also looked at Anne Jenner for a bit, Anne Jenner sat on the c

That was almost too real to be true. “It's all in the past now that you're here,” I assured her, my smile rising small. Mr Richards took a step forward. “We came as soon as we learnt what happened from Sara… So sorry for all you've been through lately… The Langford name and penthouse had brought you so much pain recently, I take the blame for that.” He nodded. “No way!” I gushed. “The Langford name gave more than I could ever ask for, Mr Richards…. My sister’s out there, hunting ice cream all because of Victoria's kind heart,”

"I’m Victoria Langford. My parents own Langford Digital—the online banking platform. And this is my friend Celeste Moreau." The dark-haired girl smiled, showcasing perfect teeth, her posture like that of a runway model. Rowan shook her hand, his expression stoic but his shoulders stiff under the tux. "Nice to meet you." Victoria’s gaze swept over him as if evaluating fine art, her smile brightening a bit too much, as if she was slightly more interested than she should be. "We’ve heard so much about you. The Harrigan heir, right? And this must be..." Her eyes shifted to me, her smile tightening just enough to show she was trying to categorize me. "...your stepsister?"

Same high cheekbones, same sharp gaze, but there was a spark behind hers. Were they sisters? Cousins? Adelaide cleared her throat, the formal mask sliding back on. “Cassandra, meet my sister, Celeste Langford. Cece, this is Cassandra Monroe. She’s Ledger’s… companion.” “Companion, as in...?” Lady Celeste raised a perfectly sculpted brow, her smile never once slipping. “His girlfriend,” I said quickly, reaching out to shake her hand. She swatted my hand away. “None of that, dear. Bring it in.” She said, her arms wide apart.

Caroline asked, her voice barely a whisper. Katherine sauntered towards her, her smile unwavering, her movements fluid, graceful. She took a sip of her champagne, her lips curling into a playful smirk. "Just wanted to see my darling sister, the bride-to-be…" Katherine trailed off, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial murmur. "To my ex-husband." The words hung in the air, a silent accusation, a reminder of the tangled web of their lives. Caroline stared at her sister, a mixture of emotions swirling within her.

"Killian. We have to move. Now." "She's—" Killian couldn't finish. His throat closed around the words. "She's dead." Katherine's hand landed on his shoulder, gripping hard enough to hurt. "There's no time." "She's my baby sister." The words came out broken, barely sounding at all. Katherine's grip tightened. For just a moment—one breath—her composure fractured, and something raw and devastated flashed across her face. Then it was gone, buried beneath the steel she'd learned to wear like skin.

Franklin turned his head to me, his grip tightening on mine which made me confused. Why was he scared? But then again, he probably thinks she's one of those nosy reporters. “This is my son, he's not your nephew.” Her smile fell and she turned her attention to me, “Why? Isn't he Katherine's child? Oh! Don't tell me he's not aware of the fact that his mom has a sister.” “Step…sister. Besides, last time I checked, you are no longer affiliated with Katherine. She's no longer bearing the Shane name anymore, right?”

She came to pour out her emotions. “The only hair you’re allowed to take interest in, is my sister’s Katherine. I don’t care if you defeated me now, but the day you break her heart is when I kill you.” Fang chuckled, at her walking stance as she ducked, coming out of the ring. *** To Fang, the princess Katherine, had always been like a sister. A little sister he swore to protect. She was part of the throne anyway, so he didn’t seem like he had a choice. Yet…

“You remember your sister.” Sister. The word hit like a blow. Lily’s lungs refused to work properly. Katherine. Standing in front of her. For years, Lily had believed only one thing—that Katherine had gone abroad for her studies and never returned. No scandal. No tragedy. Just distance. And Lily had never questioned it. She had learned early that asking questions in Elara’s world only invited punishment. “It’s been a long time,” Katherine said softly. Lily managed a nod. Nothing more.