Novel & Cerita Sally Face Unmasked

I didn't like the way he called my sister Alicia Scarface, in reference to the scar that marked her face. “Wait, did you say one of them has a scar on her face? You sure it isn't Alicia?" Eric had asked. “Who is Alicia? Anyway the Scarface said her name was Joyce Donaldson. Could be she lied." Brice said. My heart was now thumping dangerously. “I need to talk to you alone Brice. Can Andrew wait outside?" Eric had demanded and I walked out of the radio room. I wasn't gone far when I heard the next instructions.

“…makes sense.” For the first time, Sally’s mask cracked. Her eyes widened, as if she couldn’t fathom that such a possibility could even exist. Then Alek pressed further—he pulled out a small device and played a video. The voice… it was mine. The face, the mannerisms—me. A woman, perfectly styled and perfectly rehearsed, pretending to confess that this was the reason. My blood froze as I stared. Before the end of the video could play, Alek stopped it. I sat frozen, heart pounding, when Ryan slid in another recording and hit play.

Sally: Did you expect him to follow your orders? Allen turned around and gazed in surprise. Allen: How come you’re here? Sally: Forget about that! I dare you to spend at least one night with him. I bet you can’t… Allen: Don’t be so sure of yourself! Sally trick smiled and moved forward to her car. At the Bar

' We nodded and I was about to say something else when a knock at the door stopped me. We exchanged nervous glances wondering if it was either of the Alphas. I went to the door and opened it to find a petite lady standing there smiling wide. 'Hi, my name is Sally and I am the recommended makeup artist,' she said without a smile faltering. She looked as if she was eighteen years but at a second look I knew she must be in her mid-twenties. I allowed her to lead the way inside while I followed her in.

Elijah began racing over to Sally at the same time as the woman, but he was holding Sam in his arms and could not overtake the woman, who was running empty-handed. “Clap!” The woman threw Sally’s cap and mask to the ground. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. So, this is what the plagiarizer Sally Summers looks like!” The woman screeched, “It’s so hard to believe that you don’t even have an ounce of humanity in you when you look this good!” She managed to attract the attention of everyone else when she screamed. Sally shrank away and was just about to bend down to pick up her cap and mask when a pair of warm arms encircled her.

I mumbled under my breath Our eyes met across the crowded room. For a split second, the mask Sally usually wore slipped. I saw it, pure, unadulterated hatred directed right at me. It was cold, sharp, and deep. But just as quickly as it appeared, it was gone, buried under a layer of practiced grace. Sally began to weave through the guests, heading straight for me. She had a huge, beaming smile on her face that didn't reach her eyes. “Rhea, dear!” she exclaimed as she reached us, her voice loud enough to draw the attention of the surrounding guests. “What a magnificent event. You’ve truly outdone yourself. It’s so lovely to see you looking so... well.”

Regor asked her. She smiled and spoke again. "Sure!" She replied softly. "So, because you'll just come with me later. Can you just take your mask? I saw your face again last time so take off your mask please,"he asks her. "Sure. But it's not allowed to show it to everyone. You know that I'm also protecting my dignity. So, can I come later? Let's go out." "Okay. By the way, what time can you go out?"

Mika asked. Sally blinked twice, trying to keep her eyes open. “The light must be too much for her.” I said. “Who did this to you? Tell us, so that we can find them and put them into prison.” said Mika. “I don’t know, they were wearing masks.I couldn’t see them.” Said Sally. “How many were they?” “I meant he, he was wearing a mask.” “How do you know that it’s a he?” I asked. Something felt fishy. I didn’t trust any of Sally’s words. I didn’t trust anything she had to say.

As the camera zoomed in, it captured her clearly: Savannah, now without her face mask, was completely visible to the crowd. Her eyes widened in shock as she realized her cover had been blown. The room fell into stunned silence. Savannah froze, caught off guard by the sudden exposure, her face paling as she realized what had just happened. Luckily for her, she still had her face mask on, so there was no way that anyone would recognize that it was her until... "Surprise surprise!" The voice of Franco startled her from behind. As she looked back, eyes widened in shock, he took down the mask and exposed her face for them to see.

Rebecca scoffed, the universe must really suck. Clenching her fist together, she forced a smile on her face before making her way towards the table. If she was in front of an enemy, she might as well find out exactly what was happening. “Hey girlfriend” a huge grin appeared on Melisa’s face as Rebecca walked to the table, “I am glad you could make it”