Novel & Cerita Beauty And Then

“Ugly? No. Flawed? Yes. But flaws are not chains. Scars are not cages. The skin remembers battle, but I know how to teach it peace.” My throat tightened. Did she really mean that? Could she see past the acne, the scar that had marked me for so long? “Do you think… if you fix this… my real beauty will show?” The words slipped out before I could stop them. I had accepted her as a savior, and I couldn’t hold them back anymore. Selene smiled faintly, as though she had expected the question all along. “It will not only show… it will blaze brighter than you imagine. But beauty is never the true goal. Confidence. Strength. These are what matter. These are what I awaken.”

Never. In a week, I am giving her what she wants. A fucking wedding. A fucking grand wedding. She just has to be patient. Patience, baby. Patience. ***************** NEXT DAY........ CLARISSA BOUTIQUE...... I stared at myself in the huge mirror dressed in a black shirt that hugged my muscular body, its first three buttons left open, showing off my chest and golden chain, and white trousers. Perfect fit. "You look good, Big Kai." Ms Clarissa, one of Bricktown's finest designers complimented with a bright smile.

Just then, a video started playing on the screen. Barbara's voice sounded from the speakers. "I don't like how Summer looks. She doesn't deserve to be prettier than me. That's why I lied to her and got her to come to my beauty clinic for a simple whitening procedure. She didn't know that this was a hospital for plastic surgery. She's just weak. Why do you have to close my hospital?" The video kept playing as Barbara's face went white. Barbara's salon had been accused of medical malpractice before.

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** MONTH'S LATER *** AMBER *** "You're doing great Bella. But you lack poise and confidence. I want you to walk like a peacock with pride. flaunt that beautiful feathers for everyone to admire. when they see you, all they should think of is Grace" My catwalk instructor Ann told me. "so don't hold back on anything" she adds I slightly nod my head with a smile as I recalled events earlier before today.

One of the staff complimented her while doing her hair. “I agree. You are a goddess, a future Miss Universe.” It was another salon staff who praised her. All that Clarissa could say was, “Thank you. I have never been to a place like this and you made my first-time experience truly special!” Meanwhile, Bamby specifically instructed the salon staff to make sure to only highlight Clarissa’s features. No drastic changes should be made. He wanted to maintain that natural look and emphasize the natural beauty that Clarissa possessed. “Your natural beauty would be your ultimate weapon when you join the modeling industry. This will definitely be your greatest asset.” This was what Bamby told her ear

Bella said. " Wow, my big and small sis, I think this might not be the right time for all of these," Melissa said breaking the two up. Bella sighed before she went back to her seat. " Once again, thank you Bella, for listening to my advice. I hope you will truly be happy. You deserve the best," Zia said. She moved closer and glanced over at Bella's reflection. She was just too beautiful, her skin soft and delicate. Her dark hair was thick and beautiful that Zia couldn't help but run her fingers through them.

"Oh, they don't mean to hurt you or pass judgment or call you ugly. But in my case, I put two and two together and what I came up with is that I wasn't good enough. But, as long as I could have beautiful men loving me I could pretend." "I wish I knew then what I know now; it doesn't matter what people look like on the outside, because if you love them they are beautiful." She smiled. "Christopher is beautiful. I'd rather have him with a facial deformity then have DeAngelo with a perfect one." She nodded at Kendra. "You don't need to define my beauty for me anymore. Your definition doesn't meet mine anymore because I think Christopher is beautiful and that's why I love him, not because of how

I went for a facial with my bestie, Tanya Tomlinson, at a beauty salon that went viral online recently. Just as we stepped foot in that salon, we were immediately greeted by good-looking six-foot-tall hunks. A man in a black suit who resembled a celebrity approached us. He addressed Tanya like they were old friends. "Tanya, it's been a while. Are you here for a facial or hairdo?" Tanya flicked her sexy wavy curls and smirked at the man. "I'm here for a facial. This is my best friend, Daphne Monterey. She's here for the first time. I'll entrust her to you."

When she touched her cheek, her fingers came away with traces of blood from where the soap had scraped too deeply. "Let this be a lesson," Irene said, finally releasing Beverly's shoulders. "Beauty is a privilege, not a right. And privileges can be taken away." Beverly stared at herself in the reflection of Diro's computer screen. Her face was red and irritated, her lips swollen and cracked. She looked worse than she had before the makeup—she looked damaged. "Now," Diro said, settling back into his chair, "do we understand each other?" Beverly nodded automatically, her face throbbing with every movement.

“Ugly? Bully? Don't make me laugh…. I’m just telling it like it is honey. Someone has to put people like her in their place.” She smiled. Jessie’s hands clenched into fists, she so much wanted to punch that bitch on the face, but she kept her composure. “No, Kathy. You’re not telling it like it is; Beauty is, in fact, very beautiful ,more beautiful than you with your makeup and all the surgery and personalized daily beauty monitor and treatments, you paid heavily to look like shit and Beauty naturally has it all that's why you feel intimidated and bully her”. “Excuse me what? If I wanted to be like a whale I know how to look like one, eating a hungry whale”.