Beauty & Deceit: The Shadows of betrayal
like a midnight halo, enhancing the richness of her mahogany skin. Each stroke of the brush was deliberate, a ritual that helped her conceal
es she navigated "self-made, ambitious, and devastatingly charming" she mockingly whispered to herself. These details of which she already knew, she'd watched him grow, grown wi
e and poise, masking the uncertainty that gnawed at her. This gala was to be her stage, an opportun
ily casting her aside once learning of her powers. One family swearing she was the devil in
he spotted a boy wreaking havoc whilst his parents forced him through the school gates, he'd knocked over a large trash can. Relat
That's Darcy" she exclaimed whilst stumbling to grab her earrings off the dresser, accidentally knocki
the door. "Just a second!" She calls out. As she turns she knocks over the bottle of red wine on the
ke and remembering the small fire her clumsy self started. From the door she took a deep breath and blew across the ro
more. Darcy piled in "girl I don't know why you don't just giv
as she held onto Darcy's wrist for support to put