A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Yvette hadn’t even seen the slap coming until she felt it on her. Once again, she found herself on the floor, seeing stars from the sheer force of the slap.

As soon as she got back to her senses, Yvette realized there was blood trickling from her mouth

To her horror, on top of the pain on her face, she could also feel a tooth coming loose.

Yvette grimaced as she clutched her face, staring in utter disbelief at the person who had just slapped her.

“Dad?”

Am / seeing things?

Dad loves me the most, so why would he be so heavy–handed on me?

Alas, there was no denying that Russell had indeed slapped his daughter.

Mason quickly made his way toward Yvette and tried to help her up.

However, before he could even reach his

hand out, Yvette had unceremoniously kicked him away.

Don’t

was so much contempt in Yvette’s gaze that it seemed as if she couldn’t

with enemies, there was no need to harbor

Mason whispered, sadness flitting

returning Mason’s gaze as she continued to

mixture of shame and anger before turning to his housekeepers. “Take her back to her room and lock her up. No one is to

frantically. “I’m sorry,

say anymore, two of Russell’s

hard she struggled, she couldn’t get out of their

gradually faded into the distance, and silence once again

to stay on any longer, some of the guests went up

couldn’t force any smiles out as he thanked his guests and had his housekeepers send them

guest had left, the others soon

handful of

you won’t be too sad. Yvette is still young, and mistakes are inevitable. With the right guidance, I’m sure it’ll work out. As for my family, rest assured that I’ll intercede

weary sadness on his

out of love, and look what good that

that, Russell beckoned for his housekeeper