Sally Face Unmasked Novels & Stories

Smiling softly, he said, "That's impossible. You know I only have eyes for you." I looked at him. My lips curled into a smile. Sally couldn't keep her mask on any longer. With a huff, she grabbed her bag and stormed out. As she left, she muttered, "I'll go home now". I watched her storm off with a satisfied smile, thinking, "Does that sting, Sally Bayer? Don't worry, the worst is yet to come."

she threatened and he snickered. "You're funny, Keisha…" he trailed off. He was caught off guard when she suddenly pulled his mask away. He was stunned for a moment before he grabbed her arm. "You're…" Her mouth opened as she stared at his handsome face without a scar or imperfections. He breathed heavily as she continued staring at him. He held her arm tightly as they looked at each other intensely. "Cat got your tongue?" He leaned forward and smiled as she stayed still. He let go of her arm before taking his fox mask away and putting it on.

“No! That isn’t how it is!” Sally’s gaze was unfocused. She shook her head and could not accept how suddenly everything had collapsed. She looked around at the rebuking faces and the unblinking cameras. In the end, she fixed her venomous glare on me. “It’s you! You set me up! Chris, I don’t believe that you’re a woman!” Without a second thought, she lunged at me and clawed at my clothes. “I’m going to see for myself! I have to see it with my own eyes whether you’re a man or a woman!”

" And then I ran out before they change their mind. As soon as I was outside, I went the opposite way to Liam's cabin. ⸻ I knocked on his door so hard the trees shook. "Liam! Open the bloody door!" It creaked open, and he stood there—hair disheveled, sleep-crease lines on his face, bare chest. "Selene? You again ?" I shoved him aside. "Your bloody spell didn't work !" He rubbed his eyes. "Wait, what?" "I said it didn't work! "I still have boobs. A sodding good one, too. What hell am I supposed to do now?"

"She didn't use anesthesia. She dug the GPS chip out of her own neck while fully conscious." My heart violently seized. I doubled over in agony. No anesthesia? My delicate girl—the one who needed me to hold her for hours just from a papercut—took a knife and carved into her own flesh? "And..." Silas swallowed hard. "She had facial bone reconstruction surgery. She vanished on a ghost flight overnight. She's completely gone." I fell into an abyss. My brain exploded with static. Panic strangled me. She threw away her face. She erased her entire existence. Just to hide from me. How ruthless could she be to herself?

" My heart stumbled. Red velvet cake? I forced a smile. "All right," I said lightly. "I'll come. But there's no need to send a car. If Anna finds out, she'll cause trouble. I'll wear a mask. If someone sees me and tells her, it will create unnecessary drama." Lorenzo nodded without hesitation. "As you wish," he said. "As long as you come." … When I returned home, Anna and our mother were waiting by the door. After I told them what had happened, Anna struck me across the face.

Sally cheeks turned pale as she blushed . “Stop your fluttering ,I know I look like a stupid clown,this attire simply doesn't suit my ‘Bad bitch ’personality” She said while slumping her soft butt on the tall wooden stool next to the kitchen island. “Seriously sis,this style actually suits you” Celine said while plopping a pancake on a white plate while handing it to Sally . “Suit me indeed ” Sally rolled her eyes. She bite a huge chunk of the pancake and opened her eyes wide.

Tomorrow was supposed to be my engagement party with my fiance, Jason Miller. To surprise him, I flew back a day earlier after spending three long years studying abroad in London. The moment my plane landed, I called him. But he just laughed and casually dropped a bombshell. He had lost a high-stakes poker game, and he had just wagered me off to his friend as a free maid for a month. Before I could even speak, my phone lit up with a notification. He had added me to his wealthy inner-circle group chat. The title was vicious. [Congrats to Marcus on his new ugly maid!] Jason dropped a photo of me, from before I left the country, into the chat. In the picture, my skin was broken out,

The sharp sound of my hand connecting with her face rang through the microphone, echoing across the hall. The entire audience froze in shock. Even the live chat went silent for a moment. Madison screamed in pain as she fell to the floor again. I rubbed my sore wrist and looked down at her coldly. "Who do you think you are, calling him Grandpa? I'm his true successor. I don't need an imposter like you to help me plead with him. "You've been impersonating me for so long that you actually believe your own lies? You're nothing but a heartless, opportunistic illegitimate daughter, trying to take what isn't yours. What gives you the right to shout at me like this?"

The air itself seemed to warp around her. How had she become like this? Sally tried to push her back, but Lisa’s arm caught her square in the chest. The impact sent Sally crashing into the wall, her form flickering again before collapsing to the floor, motionless. “Stop!” I screamed, struggling until the straps cut into my skin. Lisa turned to me slowly, her mask slipping just enough for me to see the rage burning beneath her calm façade. “You,” she said through gritted teeth, “need to disappear.”