Katie Sigmond Facial นิยาย & เรื่องราว

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

She immediately turned to face the doctor with a pleading look on her face. " Doctor please tell me the truth, did you not perform any surgery on my face?" Doctor Emily gave out a frown at that question. " Why will I do such a thing? You weren't that badly injured. Just a broken head, a stab, and some kind of internal injuries that didn't need your appearance to be changed " " Then what happened to me?! How do I explain this?!" Kathie screamed, pointing at her face. She seemed to be in a kind of panic.

“She can choose?” “Yeah. She can choose to do whatever she wants. You can too.” I smile at her. “You know, my mate is a sigma, too. She’s taking medicine from the doctor and it’s helping her and her wolf.” “Y-your mate is a sigma?” Katie turns back to me. “Can we meet her? Is she allowed?”

It reminded me of how much I missed Holly's laugh and how she could make me feel infuriated to infatuated to crying from laughing so hard. I didn't even recognize the man in the mirror. I had to hand it to the ladies, they might not have had sex with me but they did a hell of a lot more work. "Thank you. You both helped me get through a rough afternoon. Not the way I wanted to, but you did nonetheless." "Our pleasure, Adam." Katie was a good hairstylist. She also knew how to elimate the dark rings under my eyes and made a make-shift ice pack for my puffy eyes. She was easy on the eyes but I will not be requesting her again.

-Grace- My lips curled into a smile as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. This wasn’t just beauty, it was perfection. I had put in a lot of money, time, and effort to look this good for my date with Dominic Kingston tonight. From my 24-karat gold facial to the oxygen therapy, the lymphatic sculpting, the glass-skin hydration drip, and the custom ceramic blowout that took three hours. Anyone with functioning eyes should be able to acknowledge that.

MAD “Congratulations, Mr. Shanewood, Your Highness.” “Thank you.” Tara smiled, eyeing Katie with curiosity. “Wow. You’re beautiful. What happened to your face?” “She’s taking Sylvian’s place for the time being. This is Katie Miller, Terzo’s friend.” “Terzo’s friend?” Her eyes widened, staring at me and back to Katie. “The guy who caught that monster? You didn’t mention the hatchet man was a woman.”