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One of the crew members said and she nodded her head. “Sure, I am.” It was time for the scene and she got shocked seeing Kieran shirtless on the bed with his eyes closed, her heart skipped for a bit like it was no longer a movie, she moved to touch him slowly, instead he started shaking and stood up unable to bear it, he was not seeing Nora but someone saying, ”You do not deserve to live.”

The girl asked squeezing her face once more in confusion “My name is Katherine, Katherine McDonald, and I am the wife of Adam, the first son of the McDonald’s family, and this right here is Christabel. She is the wife of Andre McDonald, the second son of the McDonald family.” Katherine started, introducing us so she knows who it was she was taking to “Andre, the one who killed my family? Why would I want to talk to any of you? How did you even find me?” She said, instantly becoming angry. Her facial expressions changed rapidly, from anger to shock and then anger again. I could see a little bit of pain in her eyes too

but it was too late when the shredding sound of clothing reached us before a loud thud. "This is why we made sure the doors swing," I winked down at Marcy. "I'll get more clothing," Marcy grumbled off into the other room. Katherine was already in front of me, scoffing as she picked up Aydin's shirt that he managed to discard before shifting. She’d been around a few months already, you’d think she would be used to his antics by now, but outside she had her fists curled by her side as she watched their wolves, Amara and Jax, tumble around playfully.

she said, slowly pulling back the aura she had detained most of us in. Everyone started to slowly stand , everyone had amazed looks on their faces besides Marcus, who looked pissed. " Don't try to fool mmhmm Hmmm "he was snapping and then started mumbling when his mouth wouldn't open back up. " I wish I had done that a long time ago " Katherine sighed " Please proceed true alpha " she waved her hand at Ava to continue. It looked like she had magically shut his mouth.

"The people of Norwood Green might be simple, but I am not. I know exactly what you did. And I know exactly why you are shivering right now." Katherine’s fake smile twitched, a dangerous, murderous flash darting through her eyes before she quickly suppressed it. She laughed softly, wiping an imaginary tear from her cheek. "Oh, sweet Amora, you must still be confused from the trauma of that night," Katherine said smoothly, her voice remaining loud enough for the nearby humans to hear. "The smoke inhalation must have affected your memories. But we can talk about the past later. Right now, I want to see the family you've built."

'Okay, wait for me to come to this house as a legal mistress, and I will love the opportunity to kick this old brazen lady out of the castle,' Katherine thought with a hostile gaze at the old servant. "Get out!" Monica yelled at Katherine because she could no longer tolerate this lady in the house. Katherine shifted her gaze to Monica and sniggered, saying, "Talking to you is not making my life longer; I am only here to show you your future." With glowing eyes, she pulled a card out of her bag and flung it in Monica's direction, telling her, “Hold this invitation card closely to your bosom and cry all night long." Then Katharine started to stride arrogantly as she turned to face the entrance

When he finally turned the screen toward me, I saw a picture. Three people stood together in what looked like an old photograph, Amelia, a woman I didn’t recognize, and a man who was equally unfamiliar. They were all smiling and looked like they were good friends, yet the way Amelia was staring at the man… It wasn't casual. It was sharp, almost possessive, like she could cut anyone who came too close. I lifted my head a little from the pillow, my brows knitting, “What’s this picture about?” Kaidon didn’t take his eyes off me as he spoke, his tone deliberate, “That woman in the picture, her name is Katherine.” He paused, letting the name hang in the air, heavy, “She’s dead now.”

"I’ve danced through dozens of songs! My headache hasn't lessened at all—in fact, it's gotten worse! You're a fraud! Who treats an illness like this? I’ll kill you right now!" As she finished speaking, an astonishing force surged from her slender arm. The White family members watched coldly. Don’t be fooled by Katherine's delicate appearance—she was a true Savant Grandmaster! She had incredible strength, and a normal punch from her could easily kill a grown man. Desmond felt like he had been tricked. So, he was ready to abandon Frederick to his fate. But just as Katherine's barrage of punches was about to land, Frederick moved swiftly, like lightning.

Laughter rippled through the crowd of onlookers. “Get up,” Katherine barked. Her tone was void of sympathy, but her eyes narrowed as if she too noticed the oddity of my fall. I scrambled to my feet, brushing dirt off my hands and knees. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Caitlyn leaning against a post, her arms crossed, smirking like a cat that had just cornered its prey. My blood boiled. “Again,” Katherine ordered, her voice cutting through the murmurs of the crowd. “And this time, focus.”