Kaylee Edwards Novels & Stories

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

Cindy nodded, remembering from when she moved away from Kate before she was killed. "Yeah, it's a hell of a lot, let me know if you need help," Cindy smiled at Kaylee who nodded. "I will, thank you," Kaylee smiled then made her way to her temporary bedroom. Finding a picture of Annie that she closes her eyes and stabs time and time again. +++++

Natali Hye Chen sat behind her desk in the marketing division, her eyes fixed on the computer screen in front of her. On the display was a photo—taken from the charity gala security footage—of Kayla Reeds standing beside Jordan More, their hands just barely touching as they watched Qing Lin dance with Liam. Natali had been collecting information on Kayla for weeks, ever since she’d spilled coffee on her hand in the break room. Something about the woman had rubbed her the wrong way from the start—too quiet, too determined, too close to Liam for Natali’s liking.

My phone buzzed on the nightstand. "Don’t check it," Sebastian teased. "I’ve been practically dead for a year," I muttered, reaching for it. "I miss the internet." He rolled his eyes, pulling me back against his chest as I scrolled through the screen. The headline stole my breath. "Supermodel Kaylee has passed away this morning after months of fighting for her life. Business tycoon Phillip Morris remains in a vegetative state. Investigations have revealed a massive corruption network tied to Natasha King, who is now in prison awaiting trial, thanks to evidence from an unknown source."

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

Elijah explained. Victor opened his file first and his brother followed. Elijah was right, the information hardly contained two pages. Name: Kayla Jones Age: 20 Date of birth : 15 March 2000 Eye colour :Heterochromia ( Silver and violet) Height:5'4" Grew up at St Mary's Orphanage, found as a baby at the doorstep of the orphanage. Education : Schooled at the affiliated school for the orphanage throughout. And now on scholarship at Evergreen University.

Edward: " Kayla, you should say sorry to that child not for me.. and more over as a parents we should put this sense to our son brain too..." Kayla: " I will try to speak to him after this award ceremony and party hubby.. " Edward: " good wifey... now please smile.. I can't see my wife tears.. " and kisses her cheeks.. Kayla blushes like teenage girl.. Edward: " hey old woman stop blushing.. or...." Kayla: " You are shame less Edward..." Edward: " huh.. leave it.. did you observe Hayden..??" Kayla: " what happened to him..??"

"I know about your secret place. Eleanor is there now, finishing your girl slowly and painfully." "Nobody will hurt her!" I scream and wrap my arm around his neck to choke him. "Adrian, step aside." Candice, one of the witches from the Supreme Court, appears out of nowhere. I know better than questioning the ability of a witch from the Supreme Court. I do as I'm told and in a matter of seconds Tyler is sliced in two. She used a forbidden spell on him. As much as I wanted to kill him myself, I know that she gave him a painful death; more painful than what I can do.

So, what did I miss? She's even arguing with the host because of Carla. Mmm! I just hope Carla has not allowed any of these damn women to touch her body in these short moments away from me. I will kill her before the word even escapes her lips. And anyone who touches my woman must lose both arms. “Caylee is a model and fashion designer who came to support me. Backstage, someone decided to tear my dresses and make me a laughingstock. This model saved the day, and she deserves her thanks.”

Kylynn and I have been talking with a few people, and we have come to the conclusion that a lot of this doesn’t have to do with Everly. She just happened to be the one stuck in the middle and an easy target. We are still digging around for more information, but right now, we need to figure out what the bitch at the gala was yelling about. There is no way I believe that Kaden has been cheating on Everly. That man is wrapped tightly around Everly’s little finger. There is literally nothing that Kaden wouldn’t get for her if he is able. Kaden sent me a picture of the test results saying that the woman, Jalyssa is her name, is pregnant. It just so happens that one of our friends is the do