She was killed by her husband and her twin sister just because of her money, left to burn with the baby in her womb, and after obtaining a third degree burn, she is left unrecognizable, a complete monster. But that doesn't bother her, because her baby is safe and sound, but then, she hears that her baby, her precious baby boy did not make it, and all hell is let loose. Now, after going through numerous plastic surgeries, she is reborn, with more vigor and fire in her heart, and more beauty to her credit. She is set out to kill and destroy, and nothing will stand in her way, not even a second chance at love; or will it?
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“ Don”t worry darling, she is going to die with that pregnancy, and when she finally dies, we will have the world to ourselves”, Dominic said, caressing Anne’s face as the silly bitch giggled happily. That was the last stroke that broke the carmel's back. I had walked in on them pounding into each other as if their lives depended on it, my husband and my twin sister, on my matrimonial bed, the very bed that the baby in my womb was conceived, screaming and moaning at the top of their voices, and I had tightly covered my mouth to prevent myself from screaming as I watched the ungodly scene before me. “ But hey, how sure can you be that she will die while giving birth?” Anne asked, placing her hand over my husband's chest, the very chest that I had slept on last night. “ Of course I'm very sure. Look, she doesn't want anyone to know, but she has a high risk pregnancy, and even her doctor has told her that she has only twenty percent chance of survival, she and the beast she's carrying in her belly”, he said with such clarity and disgust in his voice, so much disgust that even the baby in my womb kicked so hard. “ What the hell is going on here!” I screamed as I barged into the room, ignoring the fact that the little one in my belly was practicing kung fu, and startling the two idiots that were having the time of their lives. “ What in God's name is……”, I covered my mouth as hot tears streamed down, leaving me unable to continue with what I wanted to say. Dominic scrambled out of the bed, his flat dick swinging from North to South as he rushed to put on his pants which were hanging hopelessly on the window pane, while Anne immediately covered herself up with the blanket. “ Anne why?” I asked, the tears flowing endlessly, the pain in my heart growing, and the pain in my pelvic area intensifying. “ Why Anne? What have I ever done to you? Why Anne, why?” I was screaming at this point, out of control, “ why? I asked, heading towards Dominic, “ what did you do to my sister? What have you done to her? Why? Of everyone, every fucking person in the world, why does it have to be my sister?” I grabbed his lose pants, pushing him around as much as my strength could allow me and punching him. “ Tell me why, you son of bitch”, I said and unexpectedly, he pushed me so hard that I almost met the floor. “ Enough!” He screamed angrily, taking me by surprise, “ enough Angel, cut it out”, he sounded firm, so firm as if he was scolding a child, and I was so sure that if I had a knife with me, I would've cut out his penis, since he was telling me to “ cut it out”. I turned to Anne who was still on the bed, looking so pitiful as if she wasn't moaning in ecstasy just a couple of minutes ago. “ And you, what did he do to you? Why would you want to kill me? What did I ever do to you!” I was basically running mad, and the intensity of my voice was proof of that. “ Oh please shut the fuck up!” Dominic retorted, banging his hand so hard on the window that it broke, injuring him in the process. He approached me like a hungry beast and grabbed me my the shoulders, “ keep your fucking voice down, unless you want to die earlier than your doctor predicted”, he said coldly, sending cold shivers down my spine. For the five long years that we have been married, never have I ever felt so afraid of him, of the devil that was standing before me. He left me as I stood there, completely speechless. Anne got up from the bed, still holding the blanket to her chest as she came closer. “ I'm sorry sis”, she said coldly, looking me dead in the eye, like she had never done before, making me wonder if the person before me was really my sister or a doppelganger, “ I am so sorry for what I did, but isn't it unfair?” He demeanor turned colder, “ isn't it unfair that only you get to have all the good things? The money, the spouse, the house, everything, don't you think it's unfair?” “ Is that why you slept with my husband?!” I screamed, “ huh? Is that why you both were planning to kill me?” “ Shh”, she put a finger over my lips, “ we were not planning anything, we were just saying what was bound to happen. Although, the plan to kill you would've been invited if you eventually survive giving birth to that thing you're carrying”. She drew closer to my ears and whispered, “ it's time you give up sis, don't worry, I'll take very good care of your husband”. The rage in me couldn't be held down again, and I unleashed it. I grabbed her hair, forcing the blanket to fall to the ground as we both struggled with each other's hair. I tried with all my strength to rip her hair off her head, and she did the same. “ Get off of me!”, she screamed as she kept struggling, completely naked. “ Leave her alone!” Dominic commanded as he separated us, and as angry as I was, I faced him, throwing slaps and punches his way. The next thing happened in a flash. One minute, I was standing, fighting vigorously, and the next minute I was on the floor, lying on the pieces of shattered glass table which my head had broken. I didn't even realize it, but he had pushed me, so so hard, and as I laid there, bleeding to death, they; Dominic and Anne, stared down at me. “ What are we going to do?” Anne asked, trembling. She must've gotten scared after seeing my split open head and the blood that was everywhere. “ Come, grab a dress”, he said to her and she quickly put a sundress over her naked body and he held her by the hand as they ran out. I laid there for what seemed like eternity, awaiting death, until I started perceiving smoke. The smoke increased, and in no time, the room was also on fire, together with the entire house. The only thing on my mind was the fact that my baby was dying. The child that I had longed to have, was going to get burnt, along with it's undeserving mother.I pushed him against the wall as he pulled his hands around me, bringing me to himself. He was at his most vulnerable, like a child dressed in a Halloween costume, begging for candy. We had both excused ourselves from the golf field and in a matter of seconds, found ourselves at the golf club office of directorate. I looked into his eyes and saw nothing but complete desire and hunger, he was a complete animal at that point, and his gentle grip around my waist even in such an intense moment made it clear to me that behind that hunger and desire in his eyes, that there was also fear, and that fear was what I was going to relish on. I kissed him, taking the lead and playing the dominant one, and his masculinity fully succumbed to my femininity. He tried to pull me into himself but I remained rigid, granting him only the pleasure of having my lips on his, and only when I felt that I had starved him enough did I pull my body towards his, my breasts against his chest. I pul
Dominic helped me to my feet, saying “ sorry, I'm so sorry”. “ No problem, it was just an accident”, I said, pretending to brush it off. “ I would never have been able to forgive myself if anything had happened to you”, he pestered, making me feel kind of sick in the stomach. “ I've told you, it's nothing to worry about”, I said as his friends or colleagues or whoever the bunch of almost fat men were walked over to where we were. “ Woah, mate, you almost killed a princess thinking it was a deer”, one of the men, Mr Churchill, the CEO of Norlin ventures said, his eyes lingering on my body. “ And a beautiful princess at that”, that was Mr Hazel, the CEO of I.C cooperations. “ My dear, tell us, are you harmed in anyway?”, Mr Hunter, the CEO of T.K group said, coming a little bit closer and placing his hand on my shoulder, “ did he do more than make you fall to the ground?” “ And what if he did?” I asked, teasing them with a gentle smile. “ Then we will burn him at the
“ Look, another headline”, Peter said, coming forward to show me the screen of his phone. “ BURIED IN CAKE; REST IN PEACE, PRINCESS SAMSONG”, the headline read, with a picture of Anne and Dominic covered in cake. “ The news is all over the internet. Take a look at another one”, he clicked on another website. “ BILLIONAIRE WEDDING ENDS IN RUINS”, the headline read. He clicked on another one, “ HUNDRED MILLION DOLLAR CAKE SENDS BUYER TO AN EARLY GRAVE”, he clicked on another one again, “ HUNDRED MILLION DOLLARS WASTED IN SECONDS”. “ And have you seen the comment section?” Peter asked, his face glistening, “ people are practically roasting them for spending such amount of money on just a cake. Like, they've totally fallen out with the public”. I gave him a little smile to show that I was at least listening to what he was saying. He was evidently having fun with everything that was happening. It was also fun for me, but not that much fun, not when I still had so much to do.
Angel's POV “ What do you think you are doing?”, Anne asked as her eyes flared up in flames, and it all became hilarious when she turned to face the person who was obstructing her, only to find out that it was Dominic. Nothing has ever felt so much better. “ Don't”, Dominic said, his voice hushed, his grip tightening around her hand. “ What do you mean don't?!” She screamed, trying to free herself from his grip as the crowd gasped in surprise, the intelligent ones among them immediately bringing out their phones to make a video of what was happening. The headlines tomorrow will surely be spectacular, “ Billionaire Couple Fights At Their Wedding”. “ Don't. Keep it down”, Dominic said, still maintaining his hushed voice. At least he wasn't like Anne who's voice could readily be heard across the event hall and beyond without the help of a microphone. “ People are staring”, he continued, “ and trust me, that is not what you want, so don't make a scene here”. She obvi
Peter's POV The past three years had been hectic. Even more hectic than my medical school years. I had taken a sabbatical leave from work for six months, just so that I could stay with Angel in South Korea as she healed from her scars, and even after those six months, I was occasionally visiting and checking up on her. She was indeed a strong one. Many complications came up during each of her procedure, and for months she had to endure series of pain and cuts through her skin. Any ordinary person would've given up. Any ordinary person would've said “ to hell with being beautiful again”, but she didn't. Even though it was hard and painful, she endured, and I could see it in her eyes that she was enduring for a reason, and that reason had become her mission, her main purpose of staying alive. After I dropped her off at the hotel, I rushed back to the hospital. I had just finished a Brazilian Butt Lift for one of my patients before I dashed out to go get Angel from the ai
“ Thank you very much”, Dominic said, squeezing my hand more than necessary, “ it's a pleasure to meet you. Do I know you from somewhere?” His teeth were all exposed in a geeky smile. “ Probably, we could've met in our past lives”, I said, smiling a bit. “ Oh”, he exclaimed, laughing so hard as if what he heard was the greatest joke ever told, “ well, that would be possible, I tell you”, he said, taking his gaze away from my boobs and now focusing on my eyes. “ Hope you're having a great time?” He asked, still holding on to my hand. “ Not really. I just arrived and I haven't even had a drink yet”, I said, pouting a little bit. “ Oh gosh. Forgive me for employing such nonchalant serving service”, he said, turning his head around. He looked around, in a kind of angry manner, and when he spotted one if the servers carrying a tray with glasses of champagne, he called out to him furiously. “ Hey! Come here this instant”, he said. The server came forward, “ why have you not at
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