The Prisoner Of Beauty Happy Or Sad Ending の小説・ストーリー

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

i hope that they would be a happy family together with his wife and child i want what is the best for the both of them even if he just fooled me i still wish for what's best for him to my friends i just hope that they will still think of me even if i die i don't want them to be locked up to my past i want them to move forward because that will make them happy i want them to suffer for my loss instead i want them to think that at last my sufferings finally ended. so after all the only thing that will happen to me is to die. Even after all those fights that I had just to survive, my only ending is to die in prison the same as the original belle. just asked before i thought that the comic is al

It was almost as if he knew I would come out once more. I slipped in through the passenger door, and sat down. “My word is my bond, Mister. It’s my turn to fulfill my end of the bargain. What do you want me to do for you?” It was a silly question of course. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that this man was wealthy. And not even in Dexmond-my ex-husband-kind-of-wealthy. This man was more than that. Without looking at me, he replied. “Be my wife.”

Beauty screamed with all her willpower as the man kept hitting her. " Please, Diana. I beg you." She whispered this time. " Let you go? Tch. I want you and your baby dead. " " Even if you kill me, Mason would hate your forever." " Do you think I don't know? I'm a phsyco, I do what I like. It's better neither of us has him than for you to have him." " So that's what this is all about? I see. You cant have him so you'd rather see him dead than see him happy." Beauty said and she chuckled.

“ wolves . “ her heart stopped beating, deeming it unnecessary to continue doing it when she was going to die anyway. she wanted to faint ,to return back to the comforting hold of darkness , but her mind refused what her body wanted she was a princess and she would die with honor. “ your execution would be carried out on the Emperor's order , he isn't in the Empire now so you have a day to be free from death, after that.... “ the beauty said and she nodded accepting reality. there was nothing she could do to escape . “ can I ask for my last wish before my execution? ” it would be disgraceful to die with an empty stomach. the beauty frowned , perhaps she wasn't used to being addressed by a co

I finally got my happy ever after. THE END

“Enjoy your evening.” The lady said after handing over the package and the bouquet with a gentle smile. “Thanks”. She replied. They left, leaving her standing there in the doorway, holding the box of chocolate cake and a bouquet of roses. After Beauty snapped out of it, she slowly closed the door, leaning against it for support as she tried to process what had just happened. She took the note to read again. “You are perfect just the way you are.” Tears welled up in her eyes again, but this time they weren’t tears of sadness

And in the chaos, she switched her own baby with the newborn in the next bassinet. That family was moderately well-off, and over the years, she secretly kept tabs on the child she had given away. Then, unexpectedly, she learned that the young woman had died in a car accident at the beginning of this year. From then on, she became consumed with resentment. Why was I, someone else's child, still alive when her own daughter had died? It should have been me who'd died! She spiraled into madness and, from that moment on, sought to ruin my reputation and make me suffer. That was why she deliberately lit the pleasure candle that day, only to end up with no useful footage at all.

Everyone lived happily ever after. THE END

I'm sure my skin is frayed, every time I move the pain is indescribable. "There, now your body is a work of art, done by me. I'll have someone come by later to clean your wounds. I wouldn't want you dying on me before I had my fill of you." He said proudly. He leaves, bolting the door after him. I sob on the bed, tears and blood mixing together. Is this my fate now? To be tortured by a madman. Not knowing if Basil will save me in time? "Basil, please come soon, I don't think I can survive anymore of this." I whispered weakly. I feel myself drifting away in sleep.