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"Oh look! Your boyfriend came with us anyway," Stacy announced as Bruno approached their table."He is not my boyfriend," Beauty replied.Tim wasn't impressed by Bruno's presence as he took a seat beside Beauty."Sorry, since you joined us, may I know your name?" Stacy asked, her smiling eyes focused on Bruno."The famous Bruno Hathaway. Feel free to give him a shot," Beauty sneered.Beauty didn't raise her face or make any move to acknowledge his presence. She was pissed at how desperate Bruno was to get her to take him back into her life.However, she was just with her phone, when he dragged her to this place, so she do not have any other means of getting back to the office.She was low-key relieved he came back, yet pissed that she felt she could forgive him for cheating, but was fighting so hard not to be that teenage, pathetic Beauty anymore.Maybe teenage Beauty would forgive him, but not this one. He is Bruno Hathaway. He won't change. He's surrounded by beautiful women-no way h

Beauty stood at the same spot after Bruno drove away. Her hands were trembling, and tears streamed down her face, staining the fabric of her shirt. His words echoed in her head, making her feel more pathetic and shattered. How had everything gone so wrong? Suddenly, her phone rang, she ignored it, and it kept ringing repeatedly. She wiped her tears and glanced at the screen, noticing it was an unknown number. She wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone let alone an unknown calling, but then she decided to answer anyway. With a shaky hand, she wiped her eyes and hesitantly picked up the call. "Hello?" she whispered trying to hide her emotions. "Beauty Hills right?" a familiar voice. Beauty's heart skipped a beat at the recognition. It was Beyoncé! "Before you hang up, hear me out". She said immediately as if she read Beauty's mind. _______________ Bruno continued speeding, gripping the steering wheel with anger and frustration. His mind raced, replaying the moment

They arrived back at the company. Bruno drew a deep breath, fighting all his inner demons to resist the urge to steal a glance at her. His mind raced, wondering if she had looked his way. But why does it matter? He is trying to call everything off, anyway. He unbuckled his seatbelt, but before he could step out, Beauty opened the car door herself and walked straight into the building, never once looking back. Bruno's eyes followed her as she disappeared into the company, his eyes blinded to anything else around him, even missing his assistant, Monica, who stood at the entrance, waving at them. "Oh, you're back, Beauty," Monica said with a smile, but Beauty ignored her, walking briskly inside without a word. "Well, that's rude," Monica muttered, rolling her eyes. She brushed it off before turning her attention back to Bruno. Once Beauty had disappeared completely inside the building, Bruno blinked, swallowed hard, and noticed that his hands were shaking slightly. He threw hi

Abigail and her friend, Lana, sat on the plush sofa in the living room, laughing as they chatted. "Girl, it's funny, but fan pages are annoying," Lana complained as she continued scrolling through her phone. "I don't know. I like some of my fan pages," Abigail shrugged. "Oh, not until someone gets scammed by one of those fake profiles claiming to be Abigail Hathaway," Lana pointed out. "Well, I can live with that. The real issue is the blogs and their bullshit. I found one talking about my ass expecting a baby with a secret lover-who is a married man." Lana burst into loud laughter. "Sorry, so sorry, but why a married man, though?" Abigail shook her head. "I mean, I may fantasize about older men, but come on!" Lana laughed again. "Well, that's an annoying one. I saw this on the Channel official page last week. Have you checked it out?" "It's nice, but my father will kill me if I don't stick to F&F unless it's business," Abigail rolled her eyes. "You have a tough

Jessie was sitting on the couch, focused on her novel app,when Beauty walked into the house, her eyes swollen from crying. She definitely cried all the way home, Jessie thought. Then she sighed. "I told you going to work wouldn't help. What happened?" Jessie asked gently, rising from the couch and walking over. "You look... devastated. Talk to me. Did you get to talk with Bruno?" Beauty shook her head, her lips trembling as she tried to hold back the flood of tears. She couldn't even form the words. Jessie took her hand and led her to the couch. Beauty let her bag slip from her hand. "Beauty talk to me please... what happened?" Jessie asked again. But instead of answering, Beauty broke down. Tears spilled from her eyes, and her body shook with sobs she could no longer contain. She buried her face in her hands. Jessie quickly sat beside her, wrapping an arm around her. "Shh, it's okay, honey, it's okay," she whispered, rubbing her friend's back in comfort. It took