Emily Blunt Face Novels & Stories

She saw a face that was familiar with her but she could not pinpoint where they had met while she could only see the back of the other person. His back seems familiar. Jacob saw Emilia approaching them, he stood up, bowed, and greeted her, "Good Morning Miss Blanche. We're sorry for crashing your place unannounced." Aiden stood up and turned around to face Emilia. Given the current distance, Aiden could clearly see the baby bump on Emilia and also on her surprise expression but was then later turned into a blank expression. She's still angry with me. Well given how I acted I guess that would be natural.

Daphne divulged holding Emily's hands. "Well since you've got a beautiful heart, you definitely be needing a beautiful face. So prepare your mind a plastic surgery would be carried out on your face. It would be better than carrying this battered face. Your husband, your aunt and everyone that caused you pain would definitely get to see the new you." Emily stuttered as she pulled the sheets over her body. I closed my eyelids overcrowded with the thoughts of Xavier and the ordeals he might be facing. "He's fine wherever he is" a voice echoed.

Emily sat up and instinctively touched her face, only to find her hands covered in fresh blood, horrified. "Me, why is my face like this? Mother, what happened to my face?" Luna Sandra said sympathetically, "Emily, your face is injured. Could you not touch it anymore? I've already sent someone to invite the doctor. Just rest for now." Emily saw Emma standing beside her and immediately jumped up, accusing her, "You're the culprit! It's all because of you that I'm like this!"

" With her hand firmly in the woman's hair, Emily began rubbing her face on the ground. No one dared to separate the two, not even me. I was proud. Justin and Jade arrived somewhat bewildered. Can't these people wait until they get home? "Emily, you're going to kill her," Jade shouted, not risking getting close to the blonde. Then she hit the other girl's face on the asphalt twice more, leaving her with several cuts. Emily stood up, wiping the blood from her hands.

Was he not afraid? Emily forced herself to calm down and smile. "Mr. Brighthall, what are you doing? If you're in a bad mood, you can go to the boxing ring to vent. What does it have to do with my door?" She took a couple more steps and unexpectedly met Brendan's dark eyes. Those eyes were filled with violence and coldness, so much so that the bloodshot eyes and cold face gave Emily a shock. A chill ran down her spine, and her face changed. "Mr. Brighthall—"

She again screamed at the dark brunette who was staring her emotionlessly. "YOU COWARD! WHY DON'T YOU FACE ME? TAKE OFF YOUR DAMN MASK AND SHOW ME YOUR FUCKING FACE IF YOU GOT THE GUTS! FACE ME LIKE A MAN!" Emily tried to provoke him but he seemed unbothered which pissed her off. But suddenly he stood up from the chair and walked towards her. He slowly pulled her mask down. Emily kept looking at him with stern eyes but she became shocked as soon as she saw his face. Her blood turned cold and sweat beads formed on her forehead as she was shell-shocked.

I watch Emily’s smile get wiped from her face as she tries to respond to his statement, opening her mouth and again closing it back like a fish. “So, do us a favor and kindly just fuck off before you embarrass yourself further. Even though it’s kind of evident that rubbing your nose in people’s business is kind of your thing. Kindly go back to sucking off losers like you always do” Blaze tuts mockingly with a pitiful expression on his face before he drags me away with him, leaving Emily shunned to the core, and instantly déjà vu hits me.

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

"Caleb, they've all gone crazy! They're trying to hurt me! Maybe… Maybe Emily is behind this! Let's get out of here!" Caleb merely snorted. "You're really getting into character, huh?" He stood indifferently to the side, methodically wiping the hand that had touched her repeatedly. "Never mind me—any fan here could tell at a single glance that you're not her." Emily frantically touched behind her ear. "That's impossible! I spent a year and had 30 surgeries to make this face perfect! Could it be that my face… Are the scars showing?" She darted about like a lost bee, desperate to find a mirror to check her face.

CHAPTER #35 “MARKED SEDUCTION” EMILY’S POV: I couldn’t help but feel confused by the reaction I saw in my mate. He appeared to be upset, alarmed by something although I couldn’t tell what. The look of his face said it all, he was losing more of his mind. His strong jawline twitched, I stared at his handsome face taking in every line, his grayish blue eyes down to his characteristic blonde handlebar mustache look turbulently ahead, staring blankly at me.