Novel & Cerita Beautiful Scars Maximillian Lyrics

"Gertrudis, Emma… Alexander.” And suddenly, the anesthesia had already taken effect. "It's not just three, Paula," said Maximilian, admiring Paula's face full of scars. And even with those wounds, he could see in her the most beautiful woman in the world. "There are more than three if we are together in this revenge," he said. The time to begin surgery had arrived. Each and every one was going to regret the pain, each and every one was going to meet the new bosses of such a rotten world from which they came. They just needed a little time.

max was crying in pain but out of blue he holds her leg and was ready to hurt her too but Ryan came in between them like a shield and hide her. Max knew he can't fight with him..now Ryan's gave him a victory smile.."I will see u both...I will never forget this insult " max look at them one more time" remember Ryan..she will destroy u..A is badluck for u and u know that very well " Ryan looked at in his eyes and whispers slowly " I wanted to get destroyed " Those emotions which Ryan and Ava didn't understand max get a glimpse of them "is he really going to be tamed by her "he thought and went from there crawling..

Like👍 before reading please. . 💔Hidden Scars💔 (Pain within😭) By: Kamara . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍______ . . 😍Episode 38😍 . . 🌹Natasha🌹 "Reece .. ". "I'm beginning to really believe the fact that I was a mistake and should never have been born". "I told you to stop saying that". "She never looked that happy with me, she never even took pictures with me, not even once". He sniffed again.

He gets the mic. "I don't need the karaoke machine." They switch it off, he sings Beautiful Scars by Maximilian "Oh, but what is lost ain't gone No, you can't just let go 'Cause it's a part of you that will make you strong Embrace your flaws"4 He moved his body slightly, he put emotions into it, Cathy's mouth fell open, she didn't expect his voice to be nice "I'm not gonna fight back against what I've become Yeah, I've got bruises where I came from

Through the haze, he thought he saw her. Rhea stood still, voice like ice. "Eddie, I don't love you anymore. I'm leaving. For good." "No! Rhea! Don't go!" He jolted awake, gasping. Glenna hovered beside him, tears in her eyes. "Eddie! You're okay. You scared me... Does it still hurt?" Eddie stared at the bandages. Underneath, his skin was wrecked—bloody, blistered. The meds dulled it, but the pain still bit through.

"I'll find her. And when I do. I'll beg. Beg on bended knee. Go where she goes. But show Harrison Blackwood is not the devil Maya portrayed him to be. Be the man Leya needs." Alone, finally, in her life, the therapist cocked her head to one side. "That is your promise. Now hold on." And as Harrison left that office that night, his chest aching but his heart seething once more, there was one thing echoing in his ears above the rest: He had scars that would haunt him for a lifetime. And out of those scars had been driven home a promise — a promise that would be the refrain of his years.

"What, is Mom not as important as some junk locket? You know what happens if her condition worsens." "I know." I cut him off, my voice cracking as I crouched on the floor. "No one knows better than me when she loses it." My old scars burned as I recalled it. Like a volatile child, she'd speak kindly one moment, and the next, brand me with a hot poker. The smell of scorched flesh haunted my nightmares. Andre fell silent, knowing how diligently I had cared for Evelyn, but a moment later, he hardened again. "I got it, you don't want her to get better."

“Well, I’m going to love you until I can melt those scars away.” My head turns toward him. The intensity in his eyes makes my chest tighten with emotions I don’t even have names for. His hand slides to my face, caressing me gently. “Your skin is perfect either way, but I’m going to love you until you forget you have these at all.” His calloused but soft hand settles possessively on my thigh. “Goddamn! I can feel the tension! You’re not alone here, you know!” Dash shouts. Embarrassed, I straighten up immediately.

Michele's voice pulled me back to reality. "If she hadn't left all those years ago, the woman at my side would be a gambler. How could it be an angel like you? Tomorrow is our 99th day together, and I'm putting the most profitable strip club in Vallasia under your name." Michele looked at Barbara with complete indulgence and pinched her cheek playfully. Barbara laughed softly and leaned in to kiss him. A sudden, stabbing pain tore through my side, forcing a sharp gasp from me. It was the scar I had carried for five years, left behind when I sold a kidney just to stay alive after I failed to repay my loan.

The physical pain, sharp and intense, barely compared to the crushing weight in my chest. It was over. Everything was ruined. My hands, my mother's dreams—everything was shattered in that single moment. Tears streamed down my face in heavy, relentless drops. Ryan rushed toward me, pulling me into an embrace. I leaned silently into his broad, warm chest, but the words that came from above were as cold as ice. "I'm sorry, Susan. Please, forgive me just this once. I know this isn't fair to you. But Miranda's mother died saving me. Once she makes it into the orchestra, I'll have repaid my debt."