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Or the worst possibility is that l might die, which I strongly hoped it didn’t happen. She saw me jumping down to her, and I again witnessed a moment that rendered me to fall speechless—it was the moment where her supposedly dull face gleamed brightly the moment the thunder roared. Her pale face looks porcelain—free from any unwanted organisms. Apart from the severe eyebag that she tried to hide with some makeup—which, got washed away by th heavy droplets—the features of her face is perfect. As if, she’s someone non-existent. “Heather…” A word inadvertently escaped my still lips, unknowingly admired her beauty the time where she looked the most alive—in the moment where she almost ended her

I said proudly to her looking at my angel. "Are you out of your mind? Look at her! She is looking very ugly, and she didn't even know how to walk properly wearing heels. If you appointed her as your model, she will definitely humiliate you in front of the whole world!! This is the best joke of the year" that b**** mocked at me. 'Control your anger Akash. Don't scare your angel again' I calmed my mind.

" All you have is a pretty face and a crown, but on the inside, you are nothing but a filthy monster yourself.” " Did you just call me filthy?” Stefania chuckled. " I'm pretty sure you're familiar with that word. No amount of make up will cover up the kind of person you are.” Kim added. " I can see right through you." She looked at her shoes. “Heels to show off your pride, what exactly have you achieved in life? The make up is to cover your ugly attitude, but that's useless now because you've clearly showed the kind of person you are and no concealer can ever hide that. The pearls around your neck is a show off, you're probably just a spoilt brat who has been spoon-fed all her life. So tell

The side of his lips rose like a devil when he saw how it hurt me. “Welcome to hell, Faith.” He mumbled as he moved faster, ignoring my pain. itsclarixass

Chapter 15. — Once upon a time, the unsweet side of cliché… | Currently | I once heard Grandma Manu say something like: since you are in hell, hug the devil. Well, I literally did just that and still had my back pressed against the metal wall by the demon, while my legs were wrapped around his waist and his soft hands were gripping my buttocks extremely tightly. However, my particular demon was not horned, red and with a horrible face. On the contrary, the demon had a beautiful, arrogant smile, eyes as blue as the cloudless sky, locks as golden as gold, and an accent that, countless times, made the hairs on my body stand on end.

Upon glancing at Adrian's daughter, whom they had yet to meet till then, the elders determined that she was but another celebrity with a plastic face, her appearance a splitting image with many among the crowd. On the other hand, Connie came alongside Hilda, only to be irked upon seeing people walking around with faces similar to Hilda's. In fact, Hilda's appearance was somehow being hailed as the latest beauty standard, so a lot of people had been tweaking their faces to look like her, which was something that Connie was unhappy about.

My mood was pretty foul as I tapped into the message, but the moment I saw what Michael wrote, my face turned scarlet. "You look gorgeous. The red dress suits you. Take off the heels and apply some ointment to your ankle." I was startled. How did he know I'd sprained my ankle? And what ointment was he talking about? I was caught up in my thoughts when a drone came in through the window. It had a box tied to it. I took off the lid to find a red dress and a tube of ointment.

"I know, I just can't." "How long will you hide in that facade?" She slowly turned to him with reddish nose. "Probably forever." "Remove that facade and move on for real, unveil all of them and accept it no matter how hard it is." A weak smile escape from her lips as she turned to the fountain again. "I am ugly behind this facade, I'm happy now." "Fake happiness, never last long. Remove that facade or faith will smash it for you. You are not ugly, you are precious, you know that."

"What do you think they would be like?" Like every other question, I answered, "According to what we're made to believe, they would be horrible looking." Something about what I said made Sebastian laugh. This was the second time I was hearing him laugh and I didn't want him to ever stop. I guess even ice cream couldn't help what was going on with me today. "Why?" He asked. "Imagine me with long canines." His laughter died down, "I just did and I think you would be more beautiful."

I am not strong enough to survive another reality check of the brutal life. ****** Hola beautiful people!! Shocked anyone...?? Did anyone of you thought some thing like this to occur..? Well as I have said before everyone will pay for their sins. And that's what Neev will do now. It's his time to pay. Hope you all like the chapter. Do share your thoughts and do review In His Hell on GoodNovel with stars and your precious words. Do follow me on Instagram @author_priyaraj to know more about updates and stories .