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"You're beautiful." The word felt inadequate. She was more than beautiful—she was sunset over the Atlantic after a storm, she was the first breath of spring after a brutal winter, she was every damn thing he'd convinced himself he didn't need until she'd walked into his life and proven him spectacularly wrong.

Next to the clothes was a small, steaming tray of hot broth and fresh bread left by Elena. I washed the soot and sweat from my face with trembling hands, staring at my reflection in the mirror. My hazel eyes looked wild, wide with a lingering terror that I knew would never truly leave me. I stripped out of the remaining pieces of the expensive silk suit, sliding into the oversized sweater. The fabric was incredibly soft, swallowing my petite frame completely, but it smelled faintly of Karl’s dark cologne, a constant reminder of the man who held my leash.

I sat beside her on the sofa. She laced her hand on my shoulder. “You know you’re a very beautiful girl, and I’m not saying this because I’m your mother or because I’m required to but you’re truly beautiful. And I want you to see that, I want you to see that these curves, hips and dips and rolls that you don’t like are exactly what make you beautiful. It’s what makes people stop to say ‘look at how confident she is showing off her skin’ and I’m not talking about any negative thing anyone says to you, I’m talking about what I tell you, what your father tells you, maybe not him but what Ayo tells you, it’s all true.

He pushes himself into me by another inch and a whimper breaks out of me. I never imagined that it'd be difficult affirming that I’m beautiful, but right now, when Matteo demands that I say those words out loud, they’ve suddenly become too heavy on my tongue and I know it’s because I do not believe them. I do not believe myself beautiful nor do I find myself worthy of anything good. “I’m waiting, Mirabella.” Matteo groans. “I’m beautiful.” I affirm and Matteo pushes himself into me fully with a growl like moan. “Again, Mirabella. Louder, with more conviction. Believe it in your heart and say it out loud.”

"I'm not pretty." "Be confident, girl!" Lowa patted her on the shoulder, "I've just told you. You are one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. You underestimate your beauty, always wear outdated old clothes, don't spend time on makeup, and think of yourself as a mediocre person. Believe me, you are great, not only your face and body, but also your personality and your mind. Be confident, you are a shining girl. You deserve to be praised for your good qualities." I smiled and said, "Selene, you're so beautiful. I don't want you to get married. I want you to stay with me forever. I want us to sleep together every night."

I answered him with a question of my own. With immediate alacrity, he nodded. "Of course. You look surreal in it. You will always look beautiful to me no matter what you wear. Tell me, is that why you are crying? Because you thought I'd find you ugly in this beautiful outfit?" Bashfully, I nodded. "Oh, baby." Roman sighed. "You are the most stunning, the most gorgeous, the most elegant, the most attractive woman, in the whole wide world. No other woman is as beautiful as you."

Shayari said looking at the place where Aarhan was few minutes back "He should be after all who has a beautiful wife like yours should be bothered and angry in a situation like this. I must say you are very much beautiful Shayari. You can work as a model as well if you want to. You will steal all the lamp light from many professional models, if you participate in some competition or show." Aiden commented " No, I am not that beautiful that you are saying this. I am just a very plain and simple girl. I am not even beautiful but thank you for complimenting me. "Shayari replied with a tight lipped smile

"Be your own beautiful, even when others tried to define you by their standards." [Jacqueline] ....... [Jacqueline's POV] I looked back at the crowd who were looking at us and whispering with each other. I heard a girl whose face was covered with thick makeup, say excitedly to her friend, "Does Nina know this fatty?"

"H-how would you know? It's not like you've travelled the whole damn world and checked every single-" "I just know it. There can't be anyone else more beautiful that my mate. You are special and unique. And you're mine, and that makes you the most beautiful girl ever to exist in the whole damn universe," Holy hell. I think I just peed a little in my pants.

"Let me go and find people who would tell me how beautiful I am. You don't want to see how many want in their lives and you're just here wasting time to compliment me." A louder laughter dragged out from within him and I shook my head softly. "You don't believe me?" "I do. I mean, you're a beautiful woman all through and through. Who would say that he hasn't seen a specimen is clearly blind." "Like you right? Come to think of it, you've never called me beautiful. I don't know what to make of this. Am I really ugly."

She found herself recalling a lyric from, Scars to your beautiful by Alessia cara. * There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful We're stars and we're beautiful* So yeah... We are all beautiful and shouldn't let anyone's opinion make us doubt that fact. **** " You look dazzling. " Aiden commented when Malisa came downstairs... " Hm... Thanks. " They were about to head out of the house when the butler met them...

”you should date a beautiful and normal girl . ......”Tch!what do you want to benefit in dating a deaf girl and do you even know about her illness ?you are not serious at all .......” Illness ???!!!! ....”and do you even know about her illness ?” Illness ! What illness ? Or is the lady just messing with his head ? He quickly messaged her Ben-Where are you ?

CHAPTER FIVE “To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself.” – Thich Nhat Hanh. MAISIE ALEXANDER LOOKED UP at me. “What?” “Hmmm?” “You said something.” OMG! He heard me. It was embarrassing to me. I tried to speak but it was hard. So I decided to pretend I didn’t hear him, hoping he’d drop it but he didn’t.

- Karlo. "Teach me how to be beautiful, please..." - Denarie. "Is that true, you are so beautiful," - itsdivineloudor "Geeeezzz! I'm thrilled! So expensive!" - thisiscornell "You deserve it!" - Astrielle. There were many more comments but only one made my heart skip a beat. "Suits you perfectly. Beautiful." - yourlight The account is private so I don't know whose it is but I was very nervous and stared at his username.

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

Let me introduce myself. My name is Riyona, a beautiful woman with various charms that can make everyone stunned. Even the flowers bloomed in shame because of my beauty. Ah, I'm so beautiful, so beautiful. Hoho, you think I'm so confident? Of course! Life is to be confident! If you don't love yourself, then who else?

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he asked. "It's clear; just take a look at yourself." "You know that's impossible, right?" "I mean, you are handsome and strong; you have everything to get any girl you want; you only want me now, but soon you might not want me as much anymore." "Don't you ever think that. Don't you ever think that you are not one in a billion—no, one in the whole universe. I think you are special and the most beautiful girl I've met." "You think I am beautiful?" I asked

I stuttered a reply. "Wow! You look very beautiful in person, way more beautiful than you look in your pictures. You even have a nice lip colour," he said, giving me a weird compliment and he winked, making my panic button go off immediately. His weird compliment had triggered an old memory that can only spell trouble for me.

"Since when I was little my cousins used to call me ugly. Even in school, my own friends call me ugly too most especially Yasmin and Maryam. And I hated it with passion. It made me restless and self conscious. And then when someone calls me beautiful, I wonder whether the person is telling the truth or just trying to mess up with my head. I can't point a finger at who's telling the truth or not. Sometimes I feel like crying but I just keep it to myself or write it in my diary and tell myself that am ugly, so nobody's going to like me." Ismail just couldn't contain his laugher but he put on a brave face and marched over to her. He held her hand and sat her down on the bed. "No one is allowed to tell you what you are or who you are. You should never heed to people's words and always stay positive about yourself. Be who you are not who the world wants you to be. Ugly or not ugly, you can never change who you are. Physical beauty doesn't matter. It is the inner beauty that matters the most which 99% of people can't seem to understand. Yes, physical beauty matters too but the inner one comes first. And if you're beautiful on the inside,then you're beautiful on the outside too. And you Zainab, are beautiful both inside and outside." He kissed her forehead and hugged her. Ismail doesn't need to be told how she thanked him by hugging him.