Isabelle Brooks loves to read and works at the local library. Hearing stories of a special library in a secluded mansion filled with thousands of books, she sets out to investigate.
The problem is the library is guarded. No one can access it withou...
I relaxed as Beast sent food to my room. Not that I don't appreciate room service, but this was a little much. It was time to get ready for the evening.
I put on the dress and fixed my hair. I kept it simple. I left my bedroom and went downstairs as a stool pushed me to the dining room. I'm learning more about this house than I expected.
I walked over to the table as a chair moved, causing me to sit down. I sat there as the candlestick came out onto the table and greeted me.
"Welcome to dinner, where you're the guest of honor. Please be our guest," Candlestick said bowing.
I sat there as platters with lids flew across the house and landed on the table. A napkin was tossed, landing in my lap. Music played as I sat there in wonderment as the objects moved around me. I never saw such a display before in my life.
As I waited and watched everything around me, someone stepped towards the other end of the table. I looked up to see Beast dressed in a tux and smiled.
****** Damien
I watched Belle's face as she watched everything in awe. I looked at Belle wearing the dress that I purchased for her.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Belle looked stunning in the dress. She left me breathless.
"You look beautiful," I complimented Belle.
"You look handsome," Belle said, returning the compliment.
"I know we didn't spend much time together, but I wanted the evening perfect," I said as I looked at Belle.
"It is," Belle said as I smiled. "Because you made it that way."
I looked at Belle as my heart fluttered. Belle's smile lit up the room and made me fall in love with her even more.
"Shall we eat?" I asked.
"We shall," Belle replied as we ate and talked. We didn't force conversation; it came naturally. We talked about everything and anything. I watched Belle become animated and talk about her family and friends. I can understand why people gravitated to Belle. She had a warmth to her.
"So, tell me about your family," Belle said.
"My parents are together, and I am a triplet," I answered.
Belle looked at me with surprise.
"I have two brothers, one goes with the flow, and the other is genuinely nice. People adore Andrew," I said.
"What about you?" Belle asked curiously.
"Me, not so much. I let my anger get the better of me," I replied, feeling ashamed.
"Perhaps, it's because you allowed the wrong people to influence you," Belle suggested.
