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“You’ll like it.” He hissed loudly. “Useless woman.” My chest tightened painfully again. “You can’t do anything right.” He grabbed the spoon roughly before taking a bite. I stood quietly beside him nervously. Then suddenly he laughed mockingly. “I still wonder what Marcus saw in you.” My breathing stopped for a second. Mason shook his head in disgust. “That man left a good woman for someone like you.” Every word pierced painfully into my chest. “You have nothing to offer,” he continued cruelly while eating. “Nothing.”

she spat. The word sliced through the air, “You think we don’t see through you?” she continued angrily. “You’re after this family’s money! Shameless girl!” Ava’s fingers trembled but she didn’t speak. Amber stepped forward next.“I knew it,” she said sharply. “My spirit never accepted you. Money-hungry witch!” Her hand lifted fast, aimed at Ava’s face but Damien caught it mid-air. There was silence as his grip tightened and his eyes were cold and looked dangerous…Ava could see he was controlling his anger.

See me as his woman. I tugged nervously at the hem of my dress, the satin smooth beneath my trembling fingers. It was the dress I’d worn the night Nathan and I were mated. I’d chosen it tonight in some desperate hope that it would remind him of the bond we shared, but now it felt foolish. He hadn’t even noticed. Suddenly, Coral’s sharp voice pierced through the music and laughter. “Rowena!” She called sweetly, her voice full of false kindness. I turned, forcing a smile as she approached, her red dress clinging to her like a second skin. She looked like she belonged on Nathan’s arm, not me.

she stammered, her voice hoarse with sleep and fear. But before she could call out again, another sound. RIP. RIP. RIP. It was a storm of destruction. Her dresses, her blouses, her soft, tailored trousers—one after another, they shredded. Fine silk fluttered to the ground like dead, colorful leaves. Sturdy linen tore with a sound like a gasp. Within seconds, her entire perfect wardrobe, her armor of normalcy and beauty, was a heap of useless rags. She screamed and screamed, scrambling backward on the bed until she hit the headboard, drawing her knees to her chest, sobbing uncontrollably.

The strange woman asked, her tone filled with mockery, to the shock of Beck and Veronica. She then suddenly flipped her hood, revealing a burn scar on her face, and Veronica couldn't control herself anymore. Upon seeing the mysterious woman’s face, some memories of the past began to flash before Veronica's very eyes and before Beck could say a word, Veronica charged at the woman with full force. Her aim was to knock her out or, if possible, kill her, but the woman was fast enough to dodge all the attacks, transforming into someone else. Shocked and dumbfounded by what was happening, Beck sprung to his feet.

Her thoughts are broken by a young child chuckling, she looks up to see a girl of 4 laughing in her mother's lap as she played with her. She automatically smiles seeing the cute girls smile. Her hands moving to her stomach and a sob leaves her lips. It hurts....it hurts so much that she couldn't say. Rubbing on the place her scar stays on her face, she removed the make up . Facing reality. She looks up to see how the expressions of the side walkers change. The ones who were first admiring her cringed looking at her. Pity and disgust. That was the only thing she could see in their eyes.

A frown made its way to my face as a memory popped up in my mind. “Look at you.” The distaste on her face wasn't hard to miss. “Aren't you ashamed of yourself, even if it's a little bit?” “But mum….” “Don't you dare call me that!” She spat. “I'm your mother-in-law, and looking at it right now, I think I've made the biggest mistake of my life. If I had known that you were a barren woman, then I would never have allowed you to get married to my son.”

Serena's POV Dad's brow furrowed. "You'd rather go back to eating scraps than take fifty grand a month?" Donald didn't bother hiding his disgust at my scarred face. "I'm not qualified to protect Miss Ferrari, sir." I sighed. Ever since I got these scars at ten trying to save Bianca, this face had been nothing but a source of revulsion for everyone. Maybe that's why Edward treated me like garbage in our past life too. "Donald! You can't abandon my sister!" Bianca frantically grabbed his arm, trying to pull him to his feet.

She had involuntarily done it the first time but seeing how the system is she noticed the ambiguity in her action and her face flushed in embarrassment. Zach who had been looking at her got angry thinking she was blushing because she admired the other man like the rest of the girls trying to get his attention. A sneer appeared on his face and he gave her a condescending look. "Mr Watson will never go for someone like you, so don't get your hopes up for nothing. You are way out of his league, you won't even be worthy to clean his shoes," he ridiculed, his voice filled with malice and mockery.

Kimi’s room was similar. “So,” Rose started before I interrupted her. “Horror movie marathon! Classics like Halloween, Pet Sematary, and Friday the 13th!” The girls looked at me as if I’d grown an extra head. I knew they hated horror films, but I had to try. Rose tapped her elegant finger the color of cinnamon on her luscious lips. “I was thinking more along the lines of the six hour Pride and Prejudice, Sense and Sensibility, Emma with Gwenneth Paltrow, and Mansfield Park.” Her lips lifted in a smirk. I groaned and face planted onto her bed. She really knew where to hit a man where it counts.