Novel & Cerita This Is The Face Of A Killer Bella

Bella, who could smash her own head against a wall and bleed just to play the victim, smiling through the pain because she knew exactly how to turn it into a weapon. If she could do that to herself… what could she do to Christiana? The thought coiled in me like a serpent, tightening, suffocating. The problem now is that she had an alibi. I was there with her at the same hour Christiana got missing, so there is no evidence that she is the kidnapper. Else, she had hired people to do it. The bile rose in my throat, my vision narrowing until the only thing I could see was Bella’s smile, curved and cruel, the kind of smile that made you realize just how far a person could go when obsession rotted

Bella said, from her eyes, she was getting tired of the chitchat but she didn't say anything "Cool" Jesse said What was on Bella's mind was why she approached her to be her friend even when she knows she's a hunter. "Are you not afraid?" She suddenly asked "Of what" Jesse said confused "Of me" Bella said "Why should I be?" Jesse smiled warmly at her "I mean I can easily kill you" She shrugs "And why will you kill me?" Jesse said confidently "Cause you look like a killer yourself" Bella faced her and they stopped walking Jesse laughed before her

Bella played a guest role, disguised as a man, in Kelly Harper's new show. She had paid people to talk about it on Facebook. She was different than Stella. Stella was beautiful, even without makeup. Her facial features were defined. Her brows and eyes created a sharp look with only some minor touch-ups.

Dina huffed and looked like she was going to say no. "What happened to Bella? You have never brought a woman to shop here before." Alpha Killian sighed. "Bella is in Spain." "So, who is she?" Dina demanded gesturing towards me. "Just some girl... I mean, I had to act with her to make Bella jealous. You know, she needs some money." "You didn't have to stoop so low..." "Alpha Killian," Colby interrupted. Alpha Killian turned to look at him. "There is something you should know."

The fact that you managed to brainwash my father didn’t mean that you can destroy my life:” then she laughed sarcastically, her eyes were dark and filled with pain” you don’t know how many times I wanted to hit your silly face. “Get off me Camila, don’t lay your hands on my face” Bella lamented as she hid her face away because she believed that she was beautiful and men liked beautiful ladies, if her face was destroyed no one will admire her” it is that I am a model and that is why you are jealous of my face? ’Bella asked.

He looked at me with contempt and began with the reading. "As we all know, Bella here was charged with the murder of Jose some time ago, and her sentence remains pending. However, some of the factors that she claimed led to her capture, according to her in her statement, were the betrayal from her then-boyfriend, Luka Coleman." He paused a bit, allowing the murmuring of the crowd to die down.

Sebastian watched as she got into her car and started the engine ready to drive off “Bella.” He called softly walking back to her parked vehicle. She wound the glass of the car down. “You’re not so clean you know. First of October, at three pm.” Sebastian stated Bella froze at his words. That night! “Sebastian.” She called slowly. “You killed them Bella. It was you wasn’t it?” He asked calmly. “I’ve been cleaning up your trash for years. Now you’ve made some money you wanna act like you’re clean. Like you’re some proper dignified woman. But you and I know what you really are.”

I said. Bella pats my back with a smile before turning on the TV, and she screamed so loudly when she saw Kendell Jenner on TV. I had to cover my ears, so I won't go deaf as a result of her scream. "Kendell Jenner is on TV!!" She screams again, looking so excited. "So?" I asked and my question made her face me with an angry look in her eyes. "That's my role model" She said with a hurtful face. Bella's dream is to become a popular model just like Kendell Jenner. Jenner is one of the most popular models in America and as such, Bella is so whipped by her beauty.

’ [No, you need to listen to me Ricci. She said and he sighed kissing the tip of her nose, ‘So cosa ti ha fatto, piccola Bella. Non sono cieco, posso vedere i lividi sul tuo collo, sui tuoi seni e sulle tue cosce. Khalid era un mostro malato che aveva bisogno di essere eliminato, non ho bisogno di dettagli specifici. Voglio che tutto questo finisca con la sua morte. Per favore Bella.’ [ I know what he did to you little Bella. I am not blind, I can see the bruises on your neck, your breasts and your thighs. Khalid was a sick monster who needed taking out, I don’t need specific details. I want this to end with his death. Please Bella.]

“I couldn't let you go through this alone." Bella sobbed, nodding against her grandmother's palm. The old woman wiped Bella's tears away with her thumb. Then she turned. Her eyes found me. "You," she said, her voice low and steady. "You are the one who killed my daughter, yes?" I straightened. "I'm sorry. We haven't met. I’m Zayden Romano. Bella’s husband.” I said casually. "How dare you?" she said, storming toward me. "How dare you murder my daughter? How dare you kill my Bianca?"