Regina Kay Walters Novels & Stories

It's not like it's any if his business, right? But he should have done something. Maybe shut Damon up or at least try to defend her but he did nothing. Regina made up her mind not to go back there. She won't Damon a chance to continue labelling her as the bad wife. She'd find a way and leave, she has been humiliated enough. She doesn't know how long she has spent crying in the restroom and from her calculation, the meeting must be over by now and Hills might be waiting for her. She made sure they was no trace of tears in her eyes and cheek, she made sure her makeup have not been ruined by the tears.. She grabbed her purse and walked out of the restroom.

I got close to see it was no other than Angelina. Immediately her eyes caught me she rushed over from Cain’s side to meet me . “What are you doing?” I whispered uncomfortably. What was she thinking talking to Cain and what was she talking to him about? “Relax Regina “ she said with a smile . Coming closer to me where I was standing inches away from Cain’s car and tangling a string of my hair in her fingers then letting go with an even bigger smile. I watched her skip away in her miniskirt and she waved at me still smiling. What the fuck is funny?

one asked. Regina lowered her voice even more. “I was walking out earlier when I heard a slap,” she said. “So, I came back and waited.” She paused dramatically. “Do you know madam killed his ex-wife’s child?” The room went silent and they stared at her in shock. “She’s heartless,” one maid whispered. “Why would she do that?” Regina scoffed. “Don’t you see how she treats us?” she said bitterly. “Like we’re not human just because we’re not in their class.”

I nodded, I was prepared for all this but Reina was looking like she had seen a ghost. She was pale and she just stared at me with her mouth wide open. "Of course, I and Ravenna got divorced. So for forgive me for not making a formal introduction to you all. Here's my wife, Reina Walters." I pointed to her and I knew she had to gather all courage that was left in her to stand up and shoot a bright smile across the room. "Hello everyone, I'm not sure I'm supposed to sound too formal given the fact that we have all worked together. But yeah, I'm Reina Walters." I liked the way she was able to handle herself in her feet.

I didn't expect her to be this confident and come back here after all she had done. She must think I was in the dark; that I don't know anything about her involvement with Russo and what she was planning behind my back? Fuck! "Why are you so angry? I only want us to masturbate together!" Regina pouted as I pushed her away from me. "You think I don't know everything you've done behind my back?" I yelled, my veins popping. Regina shrugged, feigning ignorance. "What do you mean? I have only been attending meetings and all with the foreign traders and investors. Is there a problem with that?"

Grabbing my arms, she hissed, “Don’t you mess up anything today! For the world, and Alpha Silas, you are Regina Walters, so better behave like that!” Linda stepped closer to us and released me from Regina’s grasp. Plastering a wicked smile, she smirked, “Don’t worry, darling. She wouldn’t create a mess if she still wanted her grandma alive!” I sat inside the car, and off we went to the banquet hall organized for Regina’s wedding.

Nobody was as relieved as Rayne when the plane landed in Harlow. During the whole flight, she did not say a word. She stared out of the window, carefully examining what that small window allowed her to see. Olivia tried to get her to talk about what happened with the witches, yet Rayne refused to approach the topic. I was dying to know what they did to her. She did not look at me once, but I made sure to sit beside her in case she had a panic attack or something.

"Okay, let’s go over what you know. Start from the beginning. The more we understand about Wilma’s operations, the stronger our case will be." Regina took a deep breath and began to recount everything she knew about Wilma’s dealings. She spoke about the manipulation, the threats, and the way Wilma used Justin’s power and influence to cover up illegal activities. There were financial records, shady business deals, and more that Wilma had orchestrated. As Regina spoke, Jack took notes, his sharp eyes never leaving her.

Regina uses Rocky’s arm for support while she gets up from the bed. “No. You can’t leave me here. And where are you going? Meeting your mistress?” Regina barked hysterically. She slapped Rocky’s arms, his chest, and every part of his body she could get her hands into. She was so angry. “I have been a very understanding girlfriend, Rocky, but this is too much. You can not just parade into campus with that girl.” Rocky looked stunned. Regina felt proud that she was able to shock him. Regina Clark is better than any CCTV around. She has eyes and ears that report Rocky's moves while on campus. That’s how wide her network is.

Set for a fourth person who hadn't arrived yet. "Are we waiting for someone?" she said. "Regina." Lewis didn't look up. "She's presenting part of the pitch." Of course she is. Regina arrived fifteen minutes late — which was, Yessica had learned, a calculated move. Arrival before the hosts looked eager; arrival after looked important. Regina never did anything without calculation. She was in red. Tailored, deliberate, the colour of a woman who had decided to be noticed. She took the empty chair beside Lewis. "I'm so sorry — traffic was impossible." She touched Lewis's arm briefly. "Did I miss anything?"