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she was angelic

    she was angelic


    **   Episode-64 she was angelic**


    **   Celeste''s POV:**


    I sat on the floor as cried, "I am not


    her... I am Celeste....."  I covered my face


    with my hand as I cried in my own misery... do I have to really live as her..


    someone I am not... I am Celeste Mir.. it is horrible when you lose your own


    identity... and I am witnessing this... I feel helpless ....  That happened to my life


    I felt him hugging be


    from behind,  he whispered, "you look


    beautiful.. dear... my Isabe..." My cries are the only thing which can be


    heard...he turned me to him, and I face him with tears. he wiped my tears and


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    said, e on get up... there is still thing to do..."  he kissed me lightly and then walked to the


    closet...  I should run, since he is not  looking at me.. I tried to get up when he


    said, "Try to run Celeste... then I will break your legs.." I stood there without


    words..... I saw him going throw the closet.. he called my real name that means


    he is angry... I shouldn''t dare.. and how long will I walk with a injured leg..


    He came up with a


    dress and said, "wear it..." I looked at him in confusion.. he said again,


    "wear  it... from today itself.. you will


    be everything my Isabe was...." My hands were trembling but I took the dress


    and my eyes searched for the bathroom.. he pointed at the door and I walked in


    as my leg hurts.. I closed the door and in instant I slide down it...  I cried...  I looked at the dress in my


    hand and I remember he will get angry if I


    make him  wait.. I don''t want to anger


    him..


    I got up and


    undressed myself... my eyesnded on my reflection in the mirror... this hair, my


    hairs... I look like her... this is not me... I wiped my tears and dressed myself... I


    took a deep breath before walking out of the room...  this dress is a beautiful body fit dress,


    it''s filled with crystals...  as I walked


    out I saw Prince Ernest was sitting by the bed with his cigar, I got scared


    when he pulls the cigar out.. he saw me and then put the cigar in the ash tray...


    He covered the


    distance between us and pulled me to the center of the room, he didn''t care


    about my injured leg...  he said, "you are


    beautiful... really.. as you use to be.." he is not talking about me.. I know.. I


    am a substitute...


    He walked to the


    wall, he pulled the curtain away from the wall, I see a huge picture.. my inner


    voice whispered, "Isabe.." it''s her... she was beautiful.. he gave me her


    hair, and now the same dress which she was wearing in the picture... I look


    exactly like her...


    He said as he


    walked back to me, "I know she was angelic... but she died wrongly, she waited


    when her body was rotting.... She waited to be found..." I feel bad for her as he


    said this.. I really do... no matter what I go through.. but what happened to her


    has no excuses... there is no excuses for what dad did...


    I whispered, "I am


    sorry.." he nodded but he is angry and there are tears in his blue eyes.. he


    just said, "you should be.." he lifted me suddenly and I was scared, he threw


    me on the bed, I saw him removing his shirt.. my eyes went and I got shocked to


    the core with fear...


    He immediately


    attacked my lips, he was kissing my lips harshly... he was holding my face in his


    hands, I was trying to get free.. I was hitting him constantly with my hands..


    but he is not stopping.. he pped me, and I cried out, it really hurts.. he


    said as he breathe out, "you should know to behave.."  he inserted his hand in the dress and tore it


    out.. I screamed and covered my body with my hands...


    He grabbed my face


    and kissed me again, this time he is biting my lips and tough.. I was crying... I


    was still trying to fight back, he moved to my neck and I cried out, "si-sir..


    please.. don''t..."  I felt his hand on my


    cheek as he was still kissing my neck and then ear, he whispered, "call me


    Ernest..." I was crying...


    I cried, "don''t do


    this.. I don''t want it..."  his hand slide


    to my neck as he kissed on my ear, he pressed my neck with his muscr hand


    and said, "call my name..."
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