Car The Garden Scars Leave Beautiful Trace นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His hair was hiding his eyes and she couldn't control it anymore She touched his hair lightly, she was sure he was asleep by now as he wasn't even moving. She gently pushed his hair out of his eyes, but before she could take a second to admire how beautiful he was, he opened his eyes. They were blue. Ice blue. They were beautiful. It was as if they held magic in them. They were attracting her towards him in a way that it was hard for her to oppose the force. It felt like those eyes held the most heartbreaking stories and scars. They were the eyes of a person who'd been through enough to last a lifetime.

Am I dressed badly. "Wow you look breathtakingly beautiful " he said "Thank you" I smiled shyly "Are you ready to leave" he asked "All ready" I said "Alright let's go" he gestured to the car "Make sure you bring my sister home in one piece" Erick yelled loud enough for us to hear. "Yeah I will" Jack answered We entered his car and he drove off * * * "Where are we" i asked looking around Jack had stopped in front of what looks like a forest, with all the tall trees around

If she stayed here alone at night, she would be afraid. At the edge of her vision, a black shadow suddenly appeared. Jessica looked up and found a black car parked there. The parking lot was right in front of the garden, so the car parked alone should be the owner of the garden, which was Mr. Yan's. She slowly walked over and went to the front of the car to take a look at the car logo, Rolls-Royce? Jessica's finger slowly slid along the logo of the Goddess of the Sky. Her eyebrows moved and she quickly walked to the back of the car. The tail of the car that she had seen in the Sus' old mansion appeared in her mind.

Counting my steps, I walked to the garden. Since day one when Luca had given a strict warning against going near the garden, I had always looked and passed, ignoring the fresh flower scent and beautiful scenery of the garden that called my soul but today, it shone beautifully under the moonlight. My hands were small around the large red lock as I peeped closely into the garden. “What treasure are you hiding beauty?” I whispered to the garden. A pair of headlights cast a golden glow on the driveway, illuminating the flowers. I heard the creek sound of the mansion gate and then the rumble of a car engine. The sleek shape of the car emerged into the compound.

Bitch. I glance at him. Jace is his usual polite, slightly distant self. How confusing. he starts the engine and reverses out of his space in the parking lot. He switches on the MP3 player, and The car interior is filled with the sweetest, most magical music Alessa Cara 'Scars to your beautiful ' playing. My senses are in disarray. So this is doubly affecting and sends delicious shivers up my spine that I feel like singing along as he drives. Jace pulls out onto Lucca Avenue, and he drives with ease. Lazy confidence.

The scent drifted into the car, sweet and dizzying, like spring had been bottled and spilled across the estate. A fountain glittered at the center of a wide circular drive, water cascading from the marble hands of a statue carved so delicately it looked alive. The garden shimmered with life, manicured lawns stretched on either side, jeweled with roses and lilies, every bloom glowing under golden lamps like a paradise sculpted by hand. I couldn’t help it my lips parted, my chest tightening with something that wasn’t fear for the first time that day. But Wonder.

She couldn’t drive off as the car is in front of her and other cars are passing bye the other side of the road . The car she hit is tinted so she can’t see who is in .A guy step out and her eyes widened when she saw who it is . It no one else both DYLAN (The pianist ).She have only seen him in pictures . He walked to where her car is . “You just damaged my car with your reckless driving .i can sue you for this ...Do you know how much this would cost me !”He said clearly angry . “I said you’d put us in trouble one day “Ben mumbled from the backseat .

The wound is still here, and I know that it's opening again. I touched the scars on my chest, near my heart. I winced as soon as I felt my scar in my chest. Until no, I still don’t know what really happened, or what caused this wound of mine. School Accident, that's what he told me. I don't know, but I did not believe in him. I was about to go the garden when my phone beeped. … +639********* to Tatiana: Hey. I hope you are doing good. I talked to someone about your condition.

And I'm willing to pull this through. The car stopped and I guessed we where at the church. Dad opened the door first for mum and Maddie to get out and the flashes of light out there showed that the media was around. He stretched his hands out for me to take as he lead me to the entrance of the church. The paparazzi were following us and taking pictures Ave Maria by Beyoncé was playing at the background. This looks just like my wedding not Emily's. Everything I wanted to do at my wedding has been made.

Beside me was a bouquet of white roses, they were just like me a few days ago… pure, innocent, but now a joke. I didn’t touch it, didn’t even look at it twice, my mind was elsewhere, plotting on how to escape one more time. When the car finally stopped, I didn’t even notice at first. Scourge opened the door. “Still thinking of running away?” he growled. I turned to look at him, but didn’t say a word, he stepped back. “Get out.” This time… he didn’t drag me. We walked side by side into the small estate, when we stepped inside, I saw the garden… the most beautiful garden I’ve ever seen in my life, it looked intimate and romantic if I didn’t know better.