Ken Carson Smile Novels & Stories

’’ Paulo said. A rare smile graced his lips and in that moment, Kara could see that he was a very handsome man. This was actually the first time she had seen him smile and it suited him. ‘’Wow! You should smile more often.’’ Kara chuckled. ‘’I will kid. It's just that some of the things that happen doesn’t warrant me smiling.’’ Paulo said.

She took the drink with a smile and takes a sip. He relaxed his hands in his pocket, and scoots closer to her, heaving a sigh. “Enjoying?” he asked. Her eyes follow his face. “I can’t say I am enjoying completely. But thanks for asking anyway.” “Why do you pretend to be fake when you aren’t? why smiling when you can’t smile from inside?”. “And who said I am not smiling from inside? You are wrong about it. I am not sad about anything. Not now anyway.” She drank the whole win in one sip.

DOMINIC She was smiling, but not for me. It was the kind of smile people wore when cornered—tight, polite, and utterly unconvincing. And yet, there was something almost admirable about how she pulled it off, even with her entire life boxed into a suitcase and a diamond she clearly didn’t want weighing down her left hand. Brooklyn Carson had officially stepped into my world.

Damian~ I stood outside the hospital ward with my hands buried deep inside my pockets. The glass panel on the door gave me a clear view of everything happening inside. And somehow... That made things worse. Carla was smiling. Actually smiling. Not the strained kind she sometimes forced whenever she was overwhelmed. No. This one was genuine. Bright. Warm. Alive. The kind of smile that transformed her entire face. The kind of smile that made people forget she'd spent the last twenty-four hours in a nightmare.

My legs were shaking violently, but I stood my ground. "I'll definitely pay you! But I won't forgive you if you lay a hand on Dad!" "You won't forgive us?" Scarface repeated, letting out an amused snort and moving closer to me. "You're quite the looker, pretty lady. I can offer you a compromise. You don't have to pay the remaining 150,000 dollars if you spend a few days with us. What do you say?" My gut churned uncomfortably as I trembled violently. Just as Scarface was about to tear my clothes apart, a few black cars roared onto the scene with one of them screeching to a stop right in front of us.

"Why just smile, honey? Are you imagining how to be. . . ow " Irawan then stroked his arm which was pinched by Saskia. He smiled then kissed the face of Saskia who looked at him without paying attention to the gazes of all the guests. Why are you always teasing me? I'm ashamed to hear your request. Just imagine me not yet, let alone ... "

"And also the time when you won the highest bid at the auction house in Florida against the Arnold's. You also had that mischievous smile on your face." "Serves him right. He was being an arrogant prick that thinks he has the entire world at his feet." I hissed regrettably. The elevator dinged and we both stepped out. "At least I was right and able to prove a point. You always smile for the wrong reasons." "Now that's where you're wrong Karla." I chided her. "This smile is different from the smile I had months ago from those experiences. It's very different and it's also as a result of something different and quite special as well. I am smiling and yes, It is because I'm happy but definitely

CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE MORETTI'S ESTATE Carlos's Estate Office Carlos flinched when I smiled. Not the soft, angelic smile I gave strangers, but the wide, sharp one that stretched across my face like a blade. The one he’d seen when we were children and he knew he was about to be dragged through hell. “Since I’m staying for a while,” I said sweetly, “why don’t we make it productive?” His eyes widened. “Catalina-”

"So Romeo and Juliet huh? Drastic ending" I know he's just trying to make me talk to him like a conversation with me but I'm not gonna give him that privilege. "To me I think that...". I cut him off. "What are you doing here?". He smiled, a genuine one. I have never seen Jacey Carter smile, he only frowns, smirks and other things but not smile like that. "You talked to me". He chuckled softly. I furrowed my eyebrows. "What's so special about that?".

He said sticking out his tongue at me and pointing at Tristan who just stared at us with a beautiful smile on his face. "Don't smile so hard, your face is gonna hurt," Carl said and Tristan bursts out laughing. "Naughty Carl, I don't think my face can ever hurt looking at you cuties doing your daily tantrums. It's the cutest thing ever." Tristan said, and I smiled at him. "Plus your mom's puppy face doesn't work on me. I..I... I'm always...I mean I always knew what I'm doing whenever she does that irresistible puppy face of hers." Tristan stammered.