Novel & Cerita Bella Drowned

Like she wanted me complicit. I didn’t move. My expression stayed bored. Inside, I was already planning the fallout. Damon was halfway across the room; Cassidan was distracted by a girl at the punch table. Riven said something low I couldn’t catch. Bella’s fingers brushed his shoulder—dainty, deliberate—then shoved. Hard enough to mean it. I was already moving before the splash hit. The chandelier’s reflection shattered across the water as his body disappeared beneath it. The crowd gasped, but no one jumped. Of course they didn’t. They wanted spectacle, not consequence.

I asked squinting my gaze. "I am. I'm simply to rid my self of the guilt of that omegas death." Before I could respond, the doors slammed open again and Zayn walked in, his cape billowing behind him like a cloud of smoke. He looked at me, then at Bella. "Well?" he demanded. "Is she dying? Is it a curse from Dracula?" Bella stood up and wiped her hands on her apron. She looked Zayn right in the eye. "She is exhausted, My King probably from everything that has happened this past week."

Matteo sighed with disappointment. Bella ignored him and walked closer to me, her eyes still on mine. She pulled a piece of paper from her pocket, took my hand and placed it in my palms before closing my fingers over it. “Zia was missing for almost a year before she was found dead, floating in a lake, eight years ago.” She wiped her cheeks and took a deep breath. “There’s your answer. She’s dead, so let her rest in peace. Tell your men to come back. All they will find is a grave in North Carolina.” I opened my mouth to speak, but not a word came out. It had been a long since I had felt like a normal person with overwhelming emotions like I wasn’t the capo.

“But why did you catch her scent?” She was silent as she pressed her lips and she turned back from him. He understood that there might be something. Cedric stared at him but then, Dominick decided to leave. ***** Bella woke up with tears in her eyes. She sat up as she reached her head. The laughter in her memories? She could still hear it. The explosion the pain from dying while she heard the laughter turns into screams. Her siblings, she saw them getting killed in front of her. Together with her parents.

And every time he used his hand on me, even when I was falling apart, he stayed calm and controlled. He couldn’t possibly find my body disgusting… could he? The thought snapped something in me. Humiliation surged hot in my chest. I slammed my glass down on the table. “I’ve decided.” Wendy jumped. “Divorce.” A useless man, handsome or not, wasn’t worth keeping. I didn’t need him. “Okay, okay. Stop drinking.” Wendy must’ve thought I was wasted. She dragged me into the shower. She’d just gotten these over-the-top rhinestone nails, and she kept pawing at me in her sleep. The next morning, I woke up with several dark red scratches on my neck where she’d clawed me.

“Santiago…” “Goodbye.” The gunshot echoed through the office, the sharp crack splitting the silence. Bella’s father staggered back, his eyes wide in shock, his lips parting as if to say something. But no words came. His body crumpled to the floor lifeless. Bella lay sprawled across her bed, aimlessly scrolling through TikTok, letting the mindless videos fill the silence of the night. But then, out of nowhere, a strange heaviness settled in her chest. It wasn’t just discomfort it was a weight that pressed down on her.

I said before he headed out of the room. Bella will never tell me the truth, when Daniel came into her house, he told me she didn’t try to run, she was scared yet not so much that she should have been, she didn’t try and run away, she stayed despite knowing someone would come for her and she sweetly attended her friend's wedding. Bella will hide the real truth, she may be a part of the mafia, yes maybe she didn’t have anything to do with Ollie’s attack but I have a feeling she is the center of all of this.

I got up and hurriedly walked to the bathroom sink, and filled it up with water. "I'm sorry my lovie," I attempted to do the most bizarre thing to her. I submerged my daughter underwater to see if she could survive staying in the ocean, but the poor girl just swallowed a gallon of water and that's when I had to make the hardest decision in my life. I had to leave Bella on the surface, hoping that John Wood would raise her with the help of Diana… because she had no chance of survival in the ocean. Diana had a problem with me living with her mate and hopefully, when I'm gone she would treat my Bella as her own.

The water fell gently towards the crystal blue pool beneath it, causing ripples to form and wave out until they were no more. The bushes were trimmed into all sorts of animals and people littered the parts of the lawn that was not taken up by the fountain. The beach lay just beyond the backyard, grass forming into the sand, bushes, and hedges turning into sand dunes. The water sparkled and dolphins flipped from the water in the distance. Fang Wei Wei walked towards the extravagant mansion, down the little stone path to the black door. She stabbed the doorbell. Hearing a faint 'ding dong' she huffed, waiting for someone to come to the door. It was, moments later, opened by a middle-aged woman

She stood on the highest floor of the building and reporters and cops surrounded her begging her not to jump down. They begged her not to jump down, but she never listened to any of them. "Miss Bella Flynn. The case will be closed in as much as you get down from there." One of the police said with megaphone in his hand. She is not a fool this time around. She was wise enough to know that it's all lies. How could she kill so many people and they still let her live? She prefer to die on her own than to get punished from those hypocrites