Todos los capítulos de The Cursed Beauty and his Beast: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Finn’s POVWhat the hell?! It shouldn’t have happened! How am I so stupid to fall for it again?I even bury myself on the duffel bag wrapped on my arms. Moe sitting beside me, laughing as he told me what happened on the bar and how I end up on Boone’s condo. “Don’t worry, man. It’s fine.” Moe way of comforting didn’t help at all. With him failing to hide his laugh on the situation.“But…” I try to dig some words to express what I feel but even my brain won’t cooperate with me. There is no other emotion that I feel other than shame, disappointment and maybe frustration. “How I should face the other now?” Moe even burst in laughter. “What?! Can’t you see I am stressing here? Act like a friend for once, Moe.” I faced him and throw punches on his biceps. It didn’t hurt him so much. This guy workout and just simply blocking punches from someone like me is nothing.“Chill out, man.”I stopped. Bury myself again on my bag sitting on my desk. The

Third Person’s POV“Wahhh!” Irvin shrieked when he jumped into the water. His body sunk into the deep, clear sea. The coldness sends shivers unto him that awaken his body from the exhaustion of these weeks’ happenings. His top was neatly folded and placed on the biggest stone that lay just a few steps away. The sneakers that Irvin wears also hide away the reach of dirt and water. As the others enjoy nature's pool, Henrick watches his figure subside and resurface to the water. He finds it amusing to see Irvin play on his own like a kid that is being brought to the playground for the first time.“Hey,” He called out to Henrick.”What are you doing there?” Henrick looked at him full of questions on his face. “Don’t you want to join me?”“Uh…No…I-uh”“You can’t be serious.” He squirmed at Henrick's response. Irvin pushed the water towards him. The first throw barely reached him. But the next one, he added some force that the liquid hit his torso. He continued to

Henrick’s POVThe loud ringing of my phone wakes me up from my nap. Irvin was probably too tired that even the annoying vibration of the gadget that I didn’t notice fell on my pocket and landed on the bed, just between us.I checked the caller, it was Ran. “Yes?” I slowly stand on my feet. Hoping not to wake him up.“Sorry to wake you up.”“It’s fine.” I walked out of the room and headed back to my room “Do you have any update?”“No. I haven’t found Donnie yet. But I found some gems in the process of my digging.”“And that is?” Puzzled at ‘gems’ that Ran has been talking about. What I am sure of is he is not referring to a stone.“Well, there are numbers of staff on the scene during the shooting. And after they were rescued by the Italian police, all that was left was the shattered Villa. There are also no bones or remains on the island. All the police had found was the Italian employees that were hiding at the seaside.”

Five in the morning, Henrick’s alarm woke him up from his deep slumber. Irvin was still on his shoulder, arms resting on his waist. He watched his chest rise and fall on every breath that he takes. For Henrick, Irvin looks way more attractive when he is not stressing out. When his brow doesn’t furrow and his eyes crease as the tears escape and fall down through his cheeks. If only he can shield away all the problems to keep him in his safe zone, Henrick would probably make it possible.He reached out for his phone that rested on the bedside table, and shut the endless uproar of his alarm without breaking the embrace. Henrick intentionally set the alarm way too early than he usually does. Last night, when Irvin already drifted to dreamland, he changed his seven AM alarm into five for his plan. His right hand carefully scooped Irvin’s head and slowly took away his left arm underneath it. Making sure that his movement won’t wake the sleeping beauty besides him.There isn’t light peeking

It’s almost lunch time yet Henrick and Irvin are still not in the mood to get out of bed. They had their breakfast together and had a little bit of chit-chat and went back to bed. Not to sleep. Just laying down on the mattress, embracing each other under the blanket. His head was at Henrick’s shoulder while the other was busy fondling his hair. “I’m glad you liked my surprise.” His eyes were closed. Henrick didn't feel sleepy at all. But instead he is sensing the mere moment. Where he could feel his warmth, his soft skin touching his, and even his breath brushing on his neck. It gives him both chills and homely comfort.“Mmhn.” He groaned. Too drown at the moment to give his response.After the chaos that they’ve been through, having this peace makes the two feel euphoric at the moment. A great break from all the madness of their own problems.“Thank you.” Irvin whispered for the nth time. He had been grateful at Henrick’s sweet gesture. It wasn’t that much for Henrick but for him it