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The Naked Beauty: Weeping Beauty

... tears quietly spilling down her black eyes, Claire narrated her nightmares inside their wee office. “I honestly don’t know what else to do. I just don’t know any place that I can flee to.” “Claire, do you know one thing, my sweet friend? We are so alike in our suffering. I have been married for a year now. I am not expectant of any child. Truthfully, you are in a much better position than me. Your marriage has only lived for a couple of months. Yet you are here crying that you want a child?” “It is not my desire to have a child this soon. If I don’t fall pregnant, there will be no other means of redeeming my marriage. All that Kayla cares about is a goddamn grandchild. She is the one putting these chilling ideas into her son’s head that he must send me away if I don’t laud him with a child. I frankly regret the day she stepped her foot inside our house.” “Have her pack her bags from your home then. You can send her on a two month long break to either Europe or Asia. She will absolutely love that idea.” “Fred and I cannot manage that. We are not as loaded as you and Brandon are.” To be basic, that cut straight into Mila’s heart like a serrated knife. “I will help you out. I will be the one paying for that trip. In order for you to enjoy some speck of peace, I shall have Kayla trek tons of places she admires in Europe. For not less than four months this will be. Please accept my offer, Claire.” Claire did not see any need to grin. She pressed herself to clothe one feigned smile ...

... on her face anyway. “You are truly a darling, Mila. I accept your proposal. The sorry part is that Fred will not take your money.” “We shall plot a strategy then. You will say this: You saw a commercial in your favorite magazine and went on to become a participant. Three months afterwards, they sent you a notice—congratulating you that you had won their contest by email. Since you are hard-pressed with work, you can’t bear to go any place overseas, hardly for a day or even two. In addition to that, this trip is exclusively for one person. Therefore, you can’t take Fred with you. You must stay home with him so you can keep on trying to make that baby that Kayla deeply wants. “Once you relate this tale to your family, they will both presume it to be true. With that concluded, my sweet one, you shall switch the offer to Kayla instead. She will definitely love it; I am positively convinced about it. What do you think?” Claire rolled her eyes for a flash second and then squealed out in ecstasy. “Thanks, Mila. I will go for your strategy.” Generally at night, Mila seldom enjoyed any sleep. Brandon would be sprawled down next to her, snoring piercingly while munching his lips. She simply stared at him and weighed up ways to rid herself of his company. He was no longer the blameless and harmless man she had surrendered herself to formerly; he no longer loved her much, neither did he care for her as seriously as he did before. “Kill him. That is your only way out.” The voice breathed ...