บททั้งหมดของ The Cursed Beauty and his Beast: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Third Person's "Actually, I do have a question that only you could give me the answer to." Henrick said as soon Finn left the room. He had been looking for a chance to speak to Jion in private. What he didn't think was that he had to experience the kidnapping just to come across his path. Jion bobbed his head to the side as a signal for Henrick to proceed. “That time, when you helped me to save Irvin from Ken. His younger brother, Donnnie, is also there. But I fail to get him back with me.” Jion just quietly listening to him. “And when the shooting was over, the people who were left behind mentioned that you brought all the bodies that were left behind. by any chance, is Donnie one of those…you know?” He wanted to say ‘body’ but it sounded inappropriate for him to use that word. Jion was quiet for a minute. Thinking deeply of his question. “Do you realize that it’s been a while since that kidnapping has happened? We don’t ket dead body that long.” “I understand. But can you a

Third Person’s “God. I didn’t think I would be back here after–when did we buy that mansion, honey?” Max flinched at the sudden touch on his arm. It was Silvia. Demanding his attention to answer her question that he fail to hear. “Uh…” “Isn’t it Henrick’s thirteenth birthday? Or Fourteenth?” Max didn’t respond. He just stared at her, letting her find the answer through her memories. Just a few steps away from them, Henrick watched the two having a conversation. He kept quiet and just watch his father’s bizarre behavior. He noticed the constant wiping of his palm on his pants while they’re on their way to the Villa and his unusual restrained responses to his mother’s endless queries. “Henrick,” He felt the light tag of Irvin on his shirt. He glanced at his direction. “Maybe you should not sleep in my room while your parents are hee.” Irvin suggested. He’s confused. “Why?” “What do you mean ‘why’?” He asked in a whisper. Staring at the two old couples if they

Third Person’s Finn glanced at him again. The ray of the sun peeped at the tiny space of the window. the only sign that it is still morning. Perhaps one of the reasons why the couple is still wide awake. They were just lying on the bed. half naked. No one wanted to speak first. Both feeling each other’s breathing. “Are you mad?” Finn who first broke the silence. He didn’t dare look at Boone this time. However, Bonne didn’t say anything. He’s just staring at the ceiling and disregarding his question. “Didn’t you want that first?” Boone sighed. He glanced at him and put his arm around him. “Of course I want to be with you, Finn. It’s just that…” He paused for a while. Finn lifted his head to see His face. He’s in deep thought. Almost forgot their conversation. “What?” Boone looked at him. “It’s just that I’m curious. Why did you suddenly want to be away from here? Is there something you want to tell me?” Although he is looking at him with a serious face, Boone sou

Irvin’s Five minutes before five, I’m already done cleaning my table and prepared to set off the classroom the moment the class ended. My hands itched to leave the room making the remaining five minutes feel longer than it’s supposed to. “That’s for today’s discussion. Class dismissed.” I smiled hearing the magic words from Prof. Robbins. I immediately stood on my feet and was about to take my first steps when the Professor called me out. “Would you be kind enough to help me carry this to my office?” I forced a smile at him. Not that I didn’t like it but my past experience made me feel uncomfortable to interact with teachers. “Sure. Prof. Robbins.” My head was down as we walked in the hallway and books were in my hands. I’m having cold sweats and hopefully Prof. Robbins didn’t notice my hands shaking when I put the books on his table. My heart is al;ready pounding fast and loud, even more when I noticed that there’s no other teachers inside the teacher’s lounge. Prof. Rob

Third Person’s Todd glanced through the rear view mirror. Checking what his employer is up to. However he is still in the same position since he came inside the car. He’s getting anxious from the deafening silence. Yet Max remained on the back seat, staring blankly at the window. “Aren’t we going to leave yet, Sir?” He asked with so much caution in his tone. He swallowed hard when he noticed that he turned to meet his eyes through the mirror. He instantly averted his attention to the steering wheel where his tensed hand took the grip. “I think I forgot something inside the office. You should go ahead. I’ll stay here for a while.” There’s a hint of glum the way he talked to the driver. He instantly left the car without giving Todd the chance to speak again. Max heads straight to the ninetieth floor. The whole story is filled with darkness and silence. Along the alleyway, there’s only one light that still turns on. By this, Max could tell that one of his secretaries is still working