Novel & Cerita My Sweetheart Novel Kathy And Joseph

“You’re willing to fulfill my hunger.” xxx Please leave a comment and let me know what you think about this chapter guys! Much Love, Kathy

Still nothing. “Okay, what happened?” I looked up at the others. Ann sighed. “It’s Joseph. He, uh… ended things last night.” I blinked. “Their anniversary was last night...” “Exactly,” Ann replied grimly. “He waited until she dressed up, showed up like a happy puppy, took her out, and dumped her across a fancy dinner table.” My jaw dropped. Kathy scoffed, furious. “And for what? Because, according to him, May was ‘too sweet’ aka boring and too predictable, and he needed… ’excitement’.” She spat the words like poison.

Each time, I loved him more. Josephine’s POV I began writing again. Pages filled with our story the real one. The version no one else knew. Not the pain. Not the bitterness. But the moments that mattered. The stolen kisses. The late-night laughter. The promise sealed in blood. The child that became a bridge. I wasn’t writing for the world. I was writing for Noah. So he’d know how loved he truly was by both of us. Noah stood at Kenneth’s grave weeks later, letter in hand, wind brushing his face like a blessing.

He stepped through that door, his back frozen straight, and left me stranded on that porch with messed up mascara cheeks and a heart bashed apart. I pressed a hand against my lips where his kiss still lingered, but it felt poisoned now. For years I dreamed of this night. For years I swore if he just gave me one chance, he’d see me, he’d finally love me. And yet here I was, realizing in the most brutal way possible that I would never be Katherine. And in his world, nothing else mattered. *** Dacre’s pov. I went through the crowd as I needed some space from Renee.

"This is Mr. Carlos Rodriguez, my sugar daddy." Josh could feel his heart breaking even further as Kathy's words confirmed the extent of her betrayal. The humiliation and heartbreak he felt were almost unbearable, and he couldn't help but wonder how someone he had loved and trusted so deeply could hurt him in such a cruel manner. "Kathy, how could you?" Kathy let out a soft mocking chuckle as she kissed the older man on the cheek. She looked at Josh and replied, "How could I do it? It's simple, he is rich, and you're poor, Josh." She sneered.

Jane asked, a little hesitant. Kathy's eyes twinkled with amusement as she nodded in agreement. "Of course, my dear. Aunt Kathy, it is. Such a sweet girl she is, Mary." Kathy replied, her voice brimming with warmth. Jane blushed, embarrassed by the compliment. As the night unfolded, the initial intimidation that Jane had felt melted away, replaced by a sense of comfort and ease in Kathy's presence. The conversation began to flow effortlessly, and Jane found herself increasingly drawn to Kathy's engaging personality. Jane's fondness for Kathy grew deeper in no time.

-Your Queen I looked up at him watching him smirk as soon as his phone went off, his wasn't on silent, so the others looked up as well. He didn't say anything to them so they went back to their research. He looked over at me, licking his lips again, then went back to his screens. I sat there, in awe, trying to think of a way to be helpful. I knew Ryan pretty well, but this part of Ryan is even worse than what I remember. He has completely become unhinged. He was already scary enough on a good day, I don't know what he could be capable of now. I sat there looking around the room. There were so many books in this room. "Go ahead darling, look around at the books, what is ours, is now yours." H

As long as she had Kevin's love, there was nothing else that she couldn't overcome, and Cathy endured for three years with that thought in mind. Cathy couldn't help but smile at the thought of her husband, Kevin, and although the people around them didn't think much of their relationship, Cathy knew that their previous relationship was genuine. The scene when they first met Cathy feels like it's still fresh in her mind, she feels like a romantic love drama.

Leah's POV Giving me a whole year wouldn’t be enough to explain how the past months have been. As I lie on the bed in Xavier’s arms, I cannot believe this is happening. During our wedding vows, he made it very clear this marriage was only on paper. Though there is nothing to prove yet, I feel he has warmed up to me a little and that is enough for me. The past few days have been too good to be true and my heart is drowning in fear that everything might fall apart.

Lucas questioned, trying to sound as calm as possible. Carla knew that Lucas didn't want her there, but she didn't care. She had waited all her life to get married to him, and she was never going to allow him to marry another person. Carla pouted. “Why, my love, you know I missed you.” Lucas’s jaw clenched “I am sorry; I do not share the same sentiment. Stop being delusional, Carla; I do not like you… Heck, I HATE YOU!” He said through gritted teeth.