Novel & Cerita Reverse Kate Stewart

~GENERAL~ Kate was stupefied. She stared at him unblinkingly, void of reaction. “I know I’ve not been the best brother, Kate. Kindly give me a chance to make it up to you. Let’s rebuild our relationship,” Stewart mumbled. For a moment, her heart skipped a beat at the action. However, the picture of her mother on her last breath rewound in her head and hardened her heart. She scoffed. “Do you think you can manipulate me into thinking you really wanted this? I’m sorry to disappoint you, my dear. I’m not falling for this cock-and-bull. You should try again next time,” she let out, her voice laced with anger.

If everyone should help, it will be her. “I want your assistance,” Celeste stated, ultimately the door at the back of them. Rae raised an eyebrow. “This sounds serious.” Celeste nodded. “There was someone called K in my mother’s letters. Someone who has been watching me since I was a child. I think this K was part of a bigger plan. Maybe he knew what happened that night.” “Do you know who he is?” Rae asked. “Not yet. But I have a lead. The name Kavanagh came up in one of my searches. It matches the letter K. And my mother knew someone with that name.”

She looked confident, relaxed, and powerful, like a woman who believed she had already won the war. Kate stood beside her in a red gown that hugged her body like fire. The color looked like spilled blood against the white marble floors. She looked stunning. Dangerous. Proud. They weren’t just celebrating a fundraiser. They were celebrating my downfall. They were celebrating my funeral. Outside the ballroom doors, I stood still. My heart beat fast, but my hands were steady. Stella stood beside me in a black dress that made her look like a shadow brought to life. “Ready?” I whispered.

CHAPTER SIX Her full name was Genevieve Sterling. Katelyn knew this because of Stella who wanted to know what exactly made Genevieve ‘special’. All it took was a single search on social media to find out just how special she was. She was an heiress to a multimillionaire luxury mall business, a rising actress and a businesswoman rolled up in one.

She was gone. I called upon my healing magic, desperate to understand what had taken her from me. Was it herbs? A dark blood magic curse? I had to know, had to understand what poison could take her life so cruelly. I found magic posion killed her. “Oh my god…” Stella’s voice broke through my grief as she hurried to Kate’s side. She tried to summon her magic, golden light sparking from her fingertips in the faintest hope that she could revive her. But the magic... it refused. Kate’s body rejected the light, as if it knew no spell could bring her back.

In the comfort of the four corners of his room, he plumped on the bed jetlagged. *** Kate picked her new work attire and attached it to her body. She pushed the cart in her hand and wondered how long she would last in the hotel before everyone -or someone – identified her as Kate Reeves, the former maid of CEO billionaire, Denzel Hobbs. She recalled Tony’s amazed stare and Barbara’s disappointment when they discovered. “You could tell me you worked for Denzel,” she said. Mrs. Robins was excited by the news. “I’ve got a TV celebrity working at my shop.”

She could only nod. "Upon his death, Mr Stewart told me to wait a year before contacting you. Tomorrow would have made it a year but your stepsister moved faster than I thought. Before you asked how I knew, Mr Stewart also ordered me to keep an eye on you, he wasn't sure of your safety." Kate was having a hard time taking it all in. But Edward continued talking. "Miss Paulson, you are the sole heir to Mr Stewart's inheritance. I'm talking properties, real estate, millions and millions of dollars--"

Stella felt that there was no one more shameless than Rene Kingston in this world. "RK, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become like this? Did something irritate you? Or did someone kidnap you?" "I was stimulated by you. In short... If you really want to marry Tristan Davis, you can decide the consequences." RK acted as if he was making his own decision. "If you don't marry Tristan Davis, I can consider letting Adrian return to your side." Stella felt that RK was either too agitated or out of his mind.

Kate looked at Eline, wanting to know if she could trust the girl or not, but after a moment of consideration, she took the pills and gulped the water. After that, Kate looked at Rebel. “I kept my promise. I hope you’re going to keep yours,” Kate asked calmly as she woke from her coma. She quit suddenly because she understands screaming would do nothing but harm her health, and what if she backs out like that, and they do something to her son? Rebel nodded, he looked at the maid, and the maid went out and came back with a wheelchair, Kate looked at him speechlessly. She was sick, not paralyzed, so why did he buy a wheelchair with him?

Kate appeared on the screen, she was still standing in the very position I had left her, staring at the door like she couldn’t believe what just happened. But I could see the pain in her eyes, the betrayal and then the anger. She turned away and headed for her room. She didn’t cry herself to sleep, nor did she seek relief with her favourite brush. Instead, she got dressed and headed out. I could hear Reign Storm’s voice in my head, ‘You’re like a walking plague—you destroy everything unlucky enough to cross your path.’ He’d said that to me just after Rachel’s death and that might have been the only truth he'd ever told.