Bella Drowned Novels & Stories

Rodina immediately snapped her head toward Bella, her expression sharp with warning. “Bella!” Rodina barked. But Bella only raised her voice, as if deliberately wanting everyone to hear, especially Edric. “There was a traffic accident that was reported a year ago. The victim was said to be Anne. And…” Bella shuddered, her voice falling to a trembling whisper, her eyes widening with innocent shock, “they said she died.” The surroundings fell silent at once. Even the footsteps of the nurses seemed swallowed by an invisible void. Edric stood motionless.

she hissed. Uh oh. RIP Ms Pierce. You just signed your own death warrant. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Bella’s POV

"L-let go of me." "If you don't speak, it's better if I just kill you right now, mukhang marami kang nalalaman tungkol sa akin. You could ruin my plan— " Ara exclaimed, she was about to move the knife when Thati suddenly spoke. "I'm Bella!!!— so p-lease, d-on't kill me" her voice trembled. "B-Bella?" Ara murmured and hesitated to believe what she says. Thati nodded and couldn't help but burst into tears “Yes, so please, don’t hurt me. I'm begging you, don't kill me."

Bella cries and puts her hand on her stomach and says, "What happened? I am going to be the mother of the child of the man whom I killed with my own hands. What should I do now? I'm only 19 years old." Vin came inside, "Nothing will happen, this baby is yours, no matter how ,but he is innocent. Now the decision is yours." Peter, "Vin is absolutely right, this is an innocent soul." Bella puts a hand on her stomach and closes her eyes, then a slight smile appears on her face. For the next three months, Vin and Peter take very good care of Bella. Today wasn't a good day. It was raining in the cold London weather. No one was at the apartment. Bella went to the supermarket to buy some groceries.

“What do you want, Bella?” Bella smiled wider. She pulled out her phone and showed them the screen. It was the same video of Maya at the restaurant. But this one had been edited. It looked like Maya was slipping something into a drink. “The police already have this,” Bella said softly. “They are coming for you in the morning. And when they do, everyone will know who you really are. The mute florist who tried to steal my husband and then came back from the dead to finish the job.”

Bella’s Pov I'm Bella, a 20-year-old college student. I was adopted from an orphanage when I was 5 years old because the couple that took me in couldn't have children of their own. I don't remember much about my past, but I have two amazing parents Terissa and Ronald, who took care of me and sent me to college. Even though they are not wealthy, they make sure I do not need anything. I didn't have to do any part-time jobs to get funds so all I can do is get good grades so they can be proud of me. When I was in high school I met a wonderful friend, Alissa. She is from a middle-class family. She always kept to herself until I finally spoke to her. She and I enrolled in the same college and have

He should have verified before answering Bella’s question. Bella seemed to hesitate on the other end. “She was with me last night, Sir, but not for long. She left in an online taxi after learning that I was heading back to Manhattan,” Bella replied, her voice sounding slightly uncertain. “C-could something have happened to her? Could the taxi driver have done something bad to her?” she blurted out in a panic, and immediately, Antony felt a surge of worry. But then, he heard a tapping sound. “Ah, I think I know now, Sir,” Bella said calmly. “Last night I thought it was strange, but now I understand what Claire meant.” She continued, her tone returning to normal.

Through the glass, Sophia watched Lucas turn toward his door as Darren burst in, waving papers. "Stop the interrogations!" His voice carried through both rooms. "We found Bella." Chen stood. "Where?" "Dead." Darren's word hit like a gunshot. "In Mark's private vault at V Corp. And she left a video confession." Lucas's expression darkened dangerously. Security footage appeared on the interrogation room screens – Bella in Mark's office, hours before the shooting.

"Good night até (I hesitantly ended the call. ARABELLA'S POV I sat beside Erica's bed and watch her, as she sleeps soundly after hours of restlessness, I couldn't help but try to figure out exactly when Erika became this weak, I mean she has always been a fighter, the warrior singer when it comes to being brave, and a fighter she deserves awards for this, she has never given up a fight before, and now? did she attempt suicide? it's impossible, what is going on in her mind, what the fuck is freaking her out? I blurted out my thoughts. This is not the Erica Buenavista I used to know, the Erica I know will give up everything and everyone, but will never accept defeat and now! This Erica wante

"I hope you find peace with Isabel. This is to say goodbye to you forever, Phill. I'm leaving this world today. Maybe I'd be dead before you even got this letter. I hope we can be friends in my next life. Goodbye, Bella." Shocked, I dropped the letter to the ground, realizing that Bella was going to die. "She's going to die? Why didn't she tell me? " I felt my heart pounding. "What happened?" Isabel asked, reaching for the letter. My mind was clouded with this shocking news. I stared at the entrance, remembering the statement she made when she first made the deal. "You don't have to worry about it. I'll be out of your life like one leaving the earth for good." I recalled, realizing that I ha