Sarah Cameron Season 4 Novels & Stories

As I left the house, I lit a cigarette, taking a long drag as I thought about my late wife, Elizabeth. She had been the only one who truly understood me, and now she was gone. But Sarah...Sarah was different. She reminded me of Elizabeth, with her fierce determination and sharp instincts. I tossed the cigarette aside and got into my car, starting the engine. As I drove away, I didn't notice the cigarette rolling into the garage, the ember igniting the dry leaves and paper scraps inside.

I'm perfectly ready now. I nodded my head in agreement as I watched her speak so boldly along with so much hatred in those beautiful eyes. "Who do we start from?" Sarah pursed her lips for a while, before she said, "My ex fiance." "Clark." I said, and just immediately, my phone beeped. "Just the perfect time Sarah, and the perfect person." I unlocked my phone and showed her the message on it. "I had my private investigator keep an eye on him back in my office."

With that command left in the air, Damon's steps turned into a jog and before long, he was out of sight, leaving a confused Sarah standing in the middle of a place she barely knew. She didn't move a muscle. She wasn't sure what exactly was going on but for some reason, her chest felt as if it was going to explode. The only thing she knew about it all, was that he was after the woman who's name was apparently Katie. "Katie?" Sarah tested the name on her tongue and a few seconds later, she realized it's familiarity. Katie was that woman...the woman who Liam spoke of and she was also the same woman who was in the photo...the one who was capable of making Damon look like a totally different vers

Sarah has them too. “Sarah hasn’t been able to face Olivia for a long time. She can’t help but feel guilty because she was the one who insisted Cameron take her out for dinner. She regrets being pushy that night. Despite my best attempts to unite the mother and daughter, she won’t budge. Sarah hasn’t been the same after Cameron’s death. She has grown extremely emotionally and has been living alone. I wasn’t able to help her. The trauma is still fresh in her mind. She relives it over and over again” He said looking down. The helplessness and desperation to help his sister are evident in his blue orbs.

Sarah said smoothly. “We’ve just signed her to a three-episode guest contract. She’s transferring back to Eastern this week for her winter term, and she’s going to be joining the show as a 'friend of the couple.' Her narrative purpose is to stir the pot. She’s going to drop hints that you two are still in contact, and that Summer is just a temporary distraction." "Sarah, that’s a blatant lie," I said, my voice rising in panic. "Jaxson and I are—"

But I couldn't even look there. I'd come too far. We'd come too far to fail like this. I can't. I won't. 'We need you docile." Sarah seethed down at me. Then she turned back to Damon, her eyes as black and vacant as his. "Take her spine out."

He was never going to have this conversation with her, but since she was here asking around. “What, does it matter who I'm dating or do you just want to know that because Mom sent you?” “I should know, even if you won't tell anyone else.” She said. Cameron chuckled. If he doesn't know any better, he would have sworn that she was genuinely interested, but he knew this was their mother behind the call. For all she cares, he could date anyone in the world, as long as she was kind, that was all Sarah cared about. She was kind too, although, sometimes she was mischievous to him, even while they were growing up, but it was her way to get him to notice her. She had always thought she was ignored by

Andrew muttered his goodbye before leaving the room entirely. The second he disappeared, Sarah immediately grabbed Genevieve’s hands excitedly. “We finally did it,” she said with visible satisfaction. “Katelyn is finally gone.” Genevieve’s eyes widened with excitement instantly. “Seriously?” Sarah nodded proudly. “She’s completely out of Damon’s life.” “Oh my God,” Genevieve breathed out. The relief on her face was impossible to miss. Sarah guided her gently toward the sofa so they could sit together properly. “I have to admit,” Sarah said while smiling at her. “Those photographs truly worked beautifully.”

Cameron was well aware of any mortal's mind and feelings. On the other side of the coin, Sarah also concluded that no Revered Sage like Lady Cameron would go down her parapet to sully herself with a mortal's paltry worship. 'I think Lady Cameron has already her share of avid fanatics following the dust on her very heels.' Sarah thought decisively and this knowledge delighted her quite well indeed. "Tell me, Tristan. Do you have any surprises left for us?" Sarah cornered her son with that beautiful piercing gaze of hers. "Well... I guess it's time for you to meet my pet, mom. Come, Little Purple. The stage is set for your entrance." Tristan chuckled which received much ire from his parents in

She narrowed her eyes, pretending to be nonchalant, and asked, "Is there anything interesting on TV lately?" Knowing that she had been discovered, Renee didn't bother to hide it anymore. She looked at Elaine and said, "I just received news that Sarah is going to hold a press conference." On the screen, Sarah, without any makeup, had tears streaming down her pale face. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her hair was casually draped behind her head. She leaned on Melissa Garcia's shoulder, barely able to stand steady. This was a stark contrast to her usual sweet and playful demeanor—a tired and devastated appearance.