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Once again on display. "The final touch..." I slid on the bunny mask—a sleek, velvet half-face piece with long satin ears. Just enough mystery to make a man curious, and a billionaire lose control. "It’s time to be a whore."

Shit, this makes me nervous. "Before you go inside, you must use this, ma'am. Tonight is a special night of the month when we do this masquerade party. So, anyone can meet others without knowing his or her identity." Josh gives me a white lace mask. "Okay, so no one will know me?" "Yes, correct, and here, use this bracelet. Enjoy your night, ma'am." Lucky for me. Not even Selene or Gabriel can't identify me. This is so good.

He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ” He nods and says to him, “I understand, it seems you are a secret yourself. Why all the secrecy? You have not committed any crimes have you?” He doesn’t speak rather he nods and walks towards the room, this time, he doesn’t stop him. After the long sentences, he allows him to enter the room, he walks toward her slowly and he looks down at the sleeping beauty. He is about to remove his mask but he sees her stir in her sleep so he stops and walks closer to her. She opens her eyes and stares right at him, he looks down at her and says to her,

As soon as she looked at his face, her eyes immediately widened with surprise, “You...” Sean returned to his original appearance. Only when he came closer did Molly realize it, “How did you get this?” Sean took out a realistic mask, “Put some potion on it, and then paste it on your face.” “Let me see.” Molly instantly took it over and looked at it carefully. Then, her eyes scanned his face again and again. And this was still not the end. She even got closer and asked, “Won’t it damage your skin?” Sean laughed, “No.”

By the looks of it, this prank was done by Aino alone while Sebastian, on the other hand, had no idea about it at all. At the same time when Maysun was thinking of that, she saw that face mask on the ground. That was a silicone mask. Viewing its external appearance, it seemed like a very real human face. However, that face was covered with maroon colored bloodstains. The eyes were also bloodshot. That was the mask that made Maysun such a fright that her foot slipped and slammed on the gas pedal. After that, her car crazily dove into the sewer. Maysun was so pissed that she desperately wanted to tear this mask into pieces.

from the younger. Scarlet's lips parted to speak but the atmosphere of the room dramatically changed to a darker one as the lights went dimmer than they already were, she watched as masks were passed around by workers who had their faces covered till it got to their turn. Scarlet eyed the cat mask in her hand. "I feel insulted," she commented, noticing how everyone had a different animal mask, Reid received a lion, Silvester, an elephant, while she was blessed with a kitten! Reid took the mask from her, helping her put it on as he tied the strings from behind. "I think it looks look on you. The perfect kitten,"

He felt a tight grip on his left leg as he was being dragged out of the room, and then his world went blank. It puzzled Kevin when he saw a little teenager sitting beside the figure that’d kidnapped him. The teenager also had a similar mask on, but his had the letter ‘M’ carved on it—a little close to his left eye. It was at that instance Kevin noticed they were all wearing similar masks, but each one of their masks had a unique letter of the English alphabet carved on it. He quivered as his eyes fell on the one who had the letter ‘T’ carved on his mask. His guts told him it was definitely T-Murek.

I stayed there and shook and breathed. Three seconds. Maybe five. Under full stage lighting. In a room full of phones and people who had probably spent weeks on that forum thread. My face. The face they had been trying to connect to Scarlett. No mask. No shadow. Nothing deniable. I pulled the mask from my chest and looked at it. The fabric was undamaged. The shape was intact. The colour was the same deep red it had always been. I turned it over and looked at the ribbons. Both were still attached at the mask end. The stitching was intact. But the ends where the knots should have been were wrong.

Though dirt masked their features, a closer look revealed the truth: seven, maybe eight parts of their faces bore Janey's likeness. Janey's composure cracked. Panic rippled across her features, though she struggled to keep her voice steady. "Alison, what are you playing at?" I settled into my seat, crossing one leg over the other with deliberate calm. "Sammy and Scott are my biological children. These two here are the sons you've been waiting eighteen years for." Janey froze, stunned into silence. "No… impossible! You're lying! You're trying to trick me! I want a DNA test!"

A disposable face mask. And something else. Something silver. My brows slowly creased into a frown. I bent down slightly and reached into the bin. When I pulled it out… My heart stopped. It was a mask. A silver mask. Covered in tiny glittering crystals that sparkled under the bathroom light. My grip tightened around it. I knew this mask. There was no doubt in my mind. I had seen this mask before. Over. And over. And over again. In my dreams.