★★★★ "You are a devil. I can see through you. You smell like a devil, your soul is corrupted by sin, Bella," said Paoli with a defiant voice, wiping her tears."No, Paoli. You hate me, so you want me to repent," said Isabella, disagreeing with Paoli's every word."My life was so beautiful before, but now I can't live with this life. You are the reason for what I am going to do now, Bella. You are a devil in human skin," said Paoli, and headed to the window. She turned back and smiled one last time. "Your existence will damage mankind. Only bones and flesh will remain in your presence in the future." Paoli climbed into the window."What are you doing, Paoli? Get down," shouted Bella, her feet and hands trembling. Bella ran towards her, but as she progressed, the window was going ahead with Paoli and there was a white mist around her. She kept running, but still the same. The more she ran, the farther the window went."Paoli, get down. Listen to me. We can talk. If you want me to say
★★★ "Huh! What does he think of himself? He is so proud of his looks and beliefs that anyone would fall for that. No way. And bullshit agreement," Isabella muttered, gritting her teeth, her annoyed face evincing irritation. However, it's not exactly an irritation. It was some sort of bug that had stimulated her blooming part. When she reached the reception area, she did not realize this. In her anger, she ignored the receptionists, who were looking at her in disbelief because they didn't know when an unknown woman had walked upstairs.They were not aware that they had spoken to her, or that she had an appointment. Also, which floor did she go to, hopefully not the seventeenth floor? Besides, the boss didn't call them, so she didn't go to him, they were sure. Because they saw many mad women crying and begging to meet their boss, hatching a vicious conspiracy.Therefore, before allowing someone to visit their boss's floor, they thoroughly looked at that person's background as well as
★★★ "Dinner is delicious. Thank you, Aunt Merry," Isabella finished her plate and praised, which brought annoyance to Bernard's face. "You selfish lady, I made every meal for you every day. Your tone has never been so courteous and admiring towards me, but today your aunt Merry made a simple dinner. You are so overwhelmed," complained Bernard, wiping his lips before throwing the napkin on the plate. "Jealous nerd," Merry whispered and winked at Bella, making her laugh. "O, dad. You are my favorite all the time. Love your every dish, even my friends are crazy about your dish," Isabella said, and her adored face was hard to ignore for anyone, just as Bernard cheered up with his daughter's few loving words. "Thank you, love," Bernard was happy and together they quickly cleaned the dinner table and dinner plates. After that, Merry chatted with them for a few minutes before wishing them good night and left. Isabella kissed her on the cheek and walk with her to her house. Until she got
★★★★ "Hey, handsome! Can I sit with you?" A woman swayed her hips and reached to a table. The split near her leg almost reached her waist and barely hid her pubic area. There are two men at the table. One was drinking and was wearing a casual shirt with formal pants, while the other one was smoking, leaning on the red couch. The thick grey smoke hid his entire face, leaving only a toned figure of his, as attractive as a devil, which nowadays is a much desirable taste to every woman. "Leave," the man who was drinking ordered the girl with an icy voice, causing the girl to shriek in that spot but remain persistent and didn't move from their table. Although it was awkward as well as insulting to her beauty because she was never ignored by men and this was the first time, that's why she was so stubborn to get attention, especially that man who was smoking profusely. "You are rude, Joseph. We can't talk rudely, especially when she is sexy and beautiful." Another man with a glass of whi
★★★★ Daylight pierced the window blinds, falling in the space next to Bella, though her arm could feel the heat. She twisted her body and reached for her phone. Turning it on, she saw she got up half an hour before the alarm went off. She did not lie down lazily but got up. Her puffed face with scattered hair gave her an adorable look. Getting out of bed, she went to her unwashed clothes, which she had used for a few days and did not wash. Tossed them one by one into a wooden basket and decided that she'd wash them before taking her bath as the washing machine was downstairs and she didn't want noises in this early morning while her father was still sleeping. When she grabbed the last pink color dress which she wore the day before yesterday but she felt a hole as her fingers crossed the fabric. Turned that side toward her, she found it was a big palm size hole made on her dress. However, it was not a simple hole it looked like a burn hole. Bella's complete face wrinkled upon that
★★★ As her whole body rested on the seat, her heart became heavy. "Paoli is dead as she saw in her dream," Isabella thought of the terrible scene she had seen in her dream. Paoli had also jumped out of the window. She ran but could not save her. She was fine because it was her dream, but how has it really happened? Why did Paoli commit suicide?"Bella, we know what you are thinking. We are also shocked, but you know she was a proud girl. I guess losing tongue she can't accept, so she took this step recklessly." Bethany pointed to the possibility, but it didn't solve Bella's inner turmoil."Yes, Bella, you don't have to think a lot about this now. I think we should go to the college first and then after that, we will visit the cemetery," Danny said to Bella, looking at her who was already lost in her thoughts. They knew how emotional Isabella was, that's why they didn't bother her more and drove the car to the college."Dreams can't be real." Different thoughts are quarreling insid
★★★ "Hello, Rachel, how are you?" Bella asked and noticed Rachel was busy with the work. Managing a canteen was a hectic thing, however, no one could tell that they ever found miss Rachel tired or lacking attention but today Isabella felt Rachel was lost in thoughts as the movement of her hand was slow and shaking. "I am very good. How are you, girls?" Rachel said with a bright smile. She took out a paper and pen, and started muttering, "Three coffee with doughnuts and anything else." "Rachel, umm… We don't need anything. Are you okay?" Bella asked when Rachel gave her a forced smile. "Yea… I am alright," Rachel answered. Her voice was muffled because of the emotions she was clinching. She did not want to break down in front of these little girls but didn't have enough strength to hold them inside. "Can we talk, Rachel?" Danny requested, while her eyes selected a corner of the canteen. "Alright. Go ahead. I'll come in a minute," Rachel said to them before turning to her emp
★★★★ "Who made it?" Isabella grumbled and looked around to ask, but everyone was staring at her with so many questions. She had no room to find answers while everyone waited for her explanation. "Miss Isabella, our President asks you to his chamber," a man in a suit informed her, had a gun at his waist, and looked like a bodyguard. His eyes were dark but dangerous. "What does he want from her?" Danny asked, walking ahead towards the man. "Who are you?" The man retorted with a distaste face. He had distinctly hostile when he asked that question as if he was talking with a lowly person. "I'm her friend," said Danny rudely, as she hated the tone the man used on her. "Then get on her shoulders. You'll know the answer," said the man and turned back. His violent steps made him disappear in the blink of an eye. Danny could not control her anger. In a flurry, she raised her middle finger and pointed them at the man's back. "Calm down, Milady. Calm down," Bethany blew air on Danny'