Novel & Cerita What Bella

Maya’s scar started to burn again like it remembered everything. They walked along the stone path. The fountain bubbled softly. Everything looked peaceful. Too peaceful. Then Maya heard it. A soft laugh. Low and familiar. Bella stepped out from behind the tall rose bushes. She was not in a hospital gown anymore. She wore a simple black dress and her hair was perfect. She looked nothing like the weak woman in the hospital bed. “Hello, Maya,” Bella said sweetly. “Or should I say the dead girl who refuses to stay dead?”

Bella doesn't just have a daughter, her daughter is the same girl I brought to this hospital. While in thought, I heard someone walk in. It was Bella, she stood at the entrance and saw me close to Christa's bed. Thanks to the costume, she thought I was Christa's doctor. But suddenly her phone rang, so she walked out to answer it. I let a sigh of relief as shes didn't get in. Smiling, I touched the little girl's silky hair, admiring her beautiful face. For a moment there, I thought the girl actually looked exactly like me. It never occurred to me but looking at her face now. Could Maya and Bella be the same person? Then who was buried at the cross cemetery?

Saying this she leaves from there. Bella looked at herself in the mirror. She wore a gray color one shoulder gown, wore a diamond necklace with matching earrings and wore only an engagement ring. Bella was looking very beautiful. Bella looked at herself, "Never thought this day would come." Just then Shanaya comes into the room. Shanaya, "let's go , everyone is waiting downstairs." Shanaya brings Bella down from the stairs, Weston, who is talking on the phone, notices Bella and keeps looking at her.

Bella's POV I stood before the unusually large mirror, taking stock of my reflection. It's hard to believe it's only been a week since I arrived at this...let's call it a "luxurious confinement." My physical appearance has undergone a significant transformation in this short time. My fiery red hair cascades down my back, longer and more vibrant than ever. My skin radiates a warm, golden glow, and my physique has become more defined. I've gained weight, but not the kind that would make me worry about my health. My hips, curves, and bustline have become more pronounced, giving me a more voluptuous figure.

It would save me some trouble. Bella got out fairly easily and embraced Cindy in a hug. Then she moved to the back door. "There's someone I want you all to meet." She says to us with a bright smile. She opens the door, and out steps a nearly identical young woman. Other than the scar on Bella's face, Maggie's blonde hair, and her slightly fuller frame. I had never seen a more beautiful creature. It appeared to me that the beauty was scared to death.

" Hello everyone! May I have your attention!" The chatter dies down as the crowd look at the elder. Anticipating. " Everyone! Today we found another reason to add on to our days celebration!" " Our Queen Scarlett Lockwood along with her team has successfully resolved the ever ending dispute over the northern province!" " And I with great honour would like to reward her with the entitlement of...the Golden medal for the best and the first Beta female in history!" Scar looked shocked. The title was the most prestigious award ever given to a Beta.

"Costello Residence, who am I speaking to?" "Ay-Ayla." I say, there's some feedback till another beep, then the gates open. I walk to the beautiful large mahogany doors about to knock but a woman appears, she looked to be in her thirties and had a very warm aura about her. "Come in, My name is Antonella." She says and I smile. "Mr Costello is still asleep but made me aware you'd be arriving at three, did you get lost dear?" I smile at the thought of Ryder telling her I was coming. She leads the way and we walk up the stairs. "Not really, there's no bus stops or stations nearby so I had to walk here from Kensington Olympia station. "Ah yes, that is quite a liability. Here we are." Antonella k

And what was she thinking while doing so? Wasn't she afraid of her life? Wasn't she aware that in what she was getting into? But above all, I was wondering how did she get such a big scar on her face? Could you believe me? I removed my veil, but Bella had still not opened her eyes. The skin color of both the girls didn't match at all. While the Camella had a milky white complexion, Bella's skin complication was of olive or gold-yellowish color. How could I not figure out that realize that Camella was not under the veil?

responded Wallace in anger, conveying his frustration at the elusive target. "What happened?" inquired Thalia, displaying a genuine interest in the details. "We can't look for a face we don't know. Maybe she passed by me, and I smiled at her," Wallace insinuated, unraveling the complexity of their pursuit. "We need a face, Thalia. A face." "Listen, Detective," Thalia stood up, her posture exuding a sense of command. "I have never met Gabriella before. I told you everything I know about that woman. Because of me, you managed to capture tons of her cocaine."

Bella. TBC