Ugly Betty 4th Season Novels & Stories

Marcie's POV I was doing my best to explain things to him, but he refused to listen. Instead, he yelled demeaning things to me, prompting me to slap his face. He dared me again to see what I would do, and I lifted my hand to slap him again, but this time he seized my hands in the air. As he did this, he placed my hands behind my back but above my head, causing me to lean against the door. I was still dissatisfied with the first slap I gave him, and I want to give him another so that the next time he learns etiquette.

Her jaw trembled slightly as she watched Vivienne step out of the taxi and walk into the tall building. “Wait a second… this is Christian’s apartment, isn’t it?” Betty muttered in a suddenly hoarse voice, choking in her throat. She shook her head repeatedly, trying to push away the shock hitting her chest. “My first nephew’s apartment? So… that chubby woman also has a special relationship with Christian?” Betty curled her lips into a crooked, cold smirk. Her eyes turned into a combination of disgust and strange satisfaction. “Interesting,” Betty hissed in a rising, scheming tone, her chest rising and falling quickly under her silk blazer. “One fat woman, yet she can play on two sides of the

I was suffering here and all my best friend could do was laugh because I farted, like who doesn't fart? I buried my head in my pillow and cried. I cannot lose Ethan to this witch, that poor filthy thing can't take him from me. I prefer losing him to a top model than to that thing. “I have an idea but I don't know how it might sound to you.” Betty said, she kept biting her lower lip, clearly fighting the urge to laugh and that shit was beginning to annoy the hell out of me. “Get out of here!” I yelled at her. “Fine I will but hear me out first.” She rolled her eyes.

"Hope he is not ugly like Nathaniel. I will just puke on his face. Momma, your taste in men should not be as bad as your ice cream recipe and we seriously need to pray about it." "Ayven!" Shayla gasped, then burst out laughing. Ayven jumped off the bed and ran toward the door, giggling. Shayla chased after him, her earlier nervousness momentarily forgotten. "I really do not like ugly people, momma, and you do a good job attracting them" Ayven called over his shoulder. "Look at my face nau… I deserve better. I'm the most handsome dude on this planet and beyond and I'm tall too." Ayven flexed and winked.

Due to her good mood today, Betty specifically changed into a bright, pink navel hoodie that matched her working pants of the same color… Betty also wore a pair of white flats… Her hair was pulled back naturally into a tall ponytail that made her appear vibrant… Once Betty had gotten changed, she put on some light make-up and headed downstairs. When Jeremy Quest saw Betty coming down, he slowly put down the teacup in his hand. After that, he walked up to her with a smile on his face. “You look stunning…” He complimented. Betty leaned affectionately against Jeremy’s shoulder and smiled. “Honey, can you ask Xyla to come over for dinner tonight? I want to bond with Xyla…” Betty could only get m

The Sequel for The Bet is out now, it is called Riptide❤️‼️ As requested it's Brittany's story after Andre❤️‼️ Chapters are already posted❤️‼️ Hope you guys enjoy it❤️‼️ Riptide *Sneak Peak* "It's you" She announced softly "So I did do something?" I asked thinking back, trying to figure out what exactly. "You're doing everything right" She confessed leaving realization to stand in my mind.

On getting back to the counter, Betty cornered her. "Wanna switch tables?" She asked, sounding too eager. Beth rose a brow, "Why?" "That Brandon fucking Wade, bitch!" Betty whisper yelled. "You handle the others, I'll take him." Betty said, rose her hands to pump up her breasts, and walked away. Beth watched her go with a grimace on her face. Evan leaned over the counter. "Betty's at it again?" "Sadly." "Who's the guy this time?" "Brandon Wade."

Was her first statement to Elena. Elena lowered her gaze, took a towel, and cleaned her hands, wanting to ignore the girl. The girl pushed her arm making Elena stumble back. She gave her a confused look. "What's your problem, Betty?" Betty scoffed, folding her arms as she glowered at Elena. "Problem? I don't have any. Hearing about you and Alex breaking up, was like the food I was so hungry for, it filled me." Elena nodded. "Yeah, well that's four years ago and in the past. You've got what you want, good for you, so leave me alone."

Ugly. "Ari," I screamed at the top of my voice, just before she could pull the trigger. "Is this what you really want?”

She didn't respond to the second half of Jayda's suggestion. Shane sipped his tea. He was fully aware of what Jayda was thinking. She wanted him and Cecilia to develop something. Ideally, a marriage. With that… … Jayson went to Betty's bedroom. After what happened yesterday, Betty was shaken and felt unwell. She was resting in bed. The moment she saw Jayson, she pushed herself up. "How's Ari?" Jayson sat down. "Didn't Mom tell you?" Betty's expression soured. She couldn't help feeling the heavens were cruel. Why treat such a good woman so harshly?