Beautiful Mistake Full Movie Novels & Stories

He hopes that the universe will conspire to be in his favor tonight. As the coldness of the water touch her face, she get back to her senses and realized that it was a mistake to cry over Vincent. Her mistake was to forget that she should expect the worse in Vincent that she should never hope that one day he will change for the better. He is a mafia boss. It was already given that he's evil. She stares at herself in the mirror with a wet reddish face. She wonders if Vincent also planted a secret camera inside the bathroom. She wanders her eyes inside the bathroom and tries to find a small camera somewhere.

"But especially that black lace. Keep thinking about ripping it off you with my teeth." She made a small sound in her throat. "That's expensive lingerie." "I'll buy you ten more." "So wasteful." "So worth it." On screen, the two leads were now dancing at some fancy party. The woman wore a ridiculous dress covered in sparkles. The man couldn't take his eyes off her. At least that part was realistic. "This movie is really bad," Madison said again. "Completely terrible." I kissed her temple. "Want to turn it off?" "No. We're watching it now. Might as well see how it ends."

We are ruined for each other "You're my beautiful curse," I whispered against her lips. She frowned, looking at me with confusion. "You're menacing, baby. A curse that could ruin my life, and yet a beautiful curse that makes my life imperfectly perfect," I explained softly. Her expression remained uncertain as she listened to my words. "You're my beautiful mistake. A mistake that turned my life upside down, and yet a beautiful mistake that showed me even dangerous paths can be lovely too," she murmured, locking eyes with me.

"So, how about you? If you get bored, I'll send you over there to sunbathe." "No problem, I'll accompany you." Cathelina Bright giggled and returned her gaze to the screen. She wanted to go, but she wasn't sure. She had done nothing wrong and had no reason to flee from them. Cathelina Bright turned her head and said to her after more than ten minutes of watching "The female heroine is on the verge of death. The man is so depressed that he never marries." "Miss Bright, when you're viewing a movie, it's best not to reveal anything," she said Cathelina Bright.

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

TWO MONTHS BEFORE… The club was packed, and the music was loud. Bodies moving from one side to the other, well synchronized. The sexual tension was in the air. Diana had gone there because she needed to turn her life around. Andrew Thomas, her friend for years and then her boyfriend of one year, had cheated on her. She felt frustrated but at the same time relieved. Two such different feelings that pissed her off. She took a sip of his "Margarita" drink. Remembering that embarrassing episode of her life. Everything had been bad for some months between them, but Diana wanted to fix things, so when she left the office that day, she decided to give it a try.

"Let's damn talk!" "No!" she shouts, trying to pull the wire but he was stronger. "I swear I'm reporting you!" "Let's damn talk! I swear I'm not going to do anything else! I just want to clear this misunderstanding!" The lady looked like a lion, with her messy hair, and a charging face. Why did he think he was beautiful last night? Maybe it's the lighting. "Please!" he had to say. She chewed on her lower lip before letting go of the wire. Then she looks sideways, to avoid seeing his damn thing. Yes, they were still both naked.

I scooted out of the elevator and reached into my bag for my car's keys. 'S***! I've dreamed about us, so close. But this was different from any dream. And best. I'm a fool. I shouldn't repeat the same….. I got Aidan. It was not a mistake. ' I rushed to my car and unblocked it. I would never come here. Never! 'I can't believe it. I just have s** with him. He's so good, so handsome.' I shook my head and ignited the car. I saw Eva from the rearview mirror with some files in her hand. I wasn't sure what I was doing. Ruining away from him seemed to me the only solution.

My best friend Ada, lounged beside me on my bed and exclaimed, "Mila, you are exquisitely beautiful." Her eyes were fixed on my phone as she uttered these words. "You should definitely consider sending Everett that photo of yourself." With a tap on the screen, a provocative selfie of me lying on my bed without a top materialized.

It's broken words and promises but it's just wasted air. I drag the edge of the blade down her face, just enough for her to feel the kiss of steel. She sobs harder and I lean in, whispering against her ear, "The only mistake bigger than crossing me... was crossing her." I drive the knife into her stomach. The sound is wet. Her scream is cut short into a choking gurgle. Blood stains her teeth as it starts to fill her mouth, dripping down her chin in crimson lines. I hold her gaze as the light drains from her eyes, until they cloud into that hollow, empty stare. Her head lolls forward, lifeless, and the chains rattle as her body sags.