Novel & Cerita Kenzie Ziegler

All the nightmares came both from him and from also having no idea of where her parents are or who she is. When she first came to this house and was told to get in and she didn't that led to my anger, the way she guarded her face screamed abuse. She had been abused, beating up and left there. That pain made Killer not Reina. Killer was made by Reina to prove to the world that was better and the best at her game, to prove that she controls everything and everyone's life. But Reina, she was just a little girl fighting to be removed from the body that contains both her and a killer but there was no way out. After kissing her on her forehead, work called my name to which I answered. Checking eve

The fact that he could still tell right from wrong made me believe Nikon was above everyone. "Let me tell you something about Kenzie," he said as we both sat on the bridge. Not a single car had passed, so I could only imagine his men were already at work. They had blocked the entire area when he brought me here. I knew it was selfish of us, but nobody really used this bridge anyway. They either took ferries or private jets to reach the other side. "Her full name is Kenzie Malcolm Gabrielle." That was all he needed to say. I understood what he meant when he told me Kenzie’s father was the only one who could lead him to his mother.

“How could you even think I’d want to be with you after all you’ve done to me?” “That was a mistake.” Kenzie tried to mask her fury. She wasn’t used to being at the receiving end of rejection. “I was young, addicted to drugs. I didn’t know what I was doing.” Kenzie appeared vulnerable with her shoulders hunched. Tears glistened in her eyes. She wrapped her arms around her body. I scoffed. Hell be damned if I ever bought her story again. She came here because she thought I’d be an easy target for her plans. She was really a fool if she thought I’d fall for it.

“A boy at school that Daddy needs a boy. He said we can’t be Megestanis because we’re only girls.” Skye closed her eyes and sunk to her knees, taking Pippa’s hands. “I love you all whether you’re a girl, boy or whatever else, okay? Unconditionally. And you are not ‘only’ girls. You’re young women who will do great things. All three of you.” She nodded and gave her mother a little smile. “But I can’t be Megestanis, can I?” Skye looked up at Max, her lips tight and face stiff. “Come on,” Max said, sweeping them both into his arms, “Time for a quick bath before lunch.”