If Tom talks, he really only wants to talk about two things: my Beauty and how Mother is evil. A terrible person, Belle. A vile bitch queen.
Eugeniahas quoted3 hours ago
If Tom talks, he really only wants to talk about two things: my Beauty and how Mother is evil. A terrible person, Belle. A vile bitch queen.
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“No, Belle.” And the words are like a slap. My face stings with it. For a minute, Mother looks cruel. It feels like her beauty was only a disguise. This thin, hard mouth, these flashing eyes, this jaw of stone—this is the truth of her face
Eugeniahas quoted2 days ago
“What sort of journey?” I ask.
She looks at me like what a question. “The only journey that matters in the end, Daughter of Noelle.”
“Retinol?” I whisper.
“The soul. A journey of the soul, of course.”
Eugeniahas quoted2 days ago
“What sort of journey?” I ask.
She looks at me like what a question. “The only journey that matters in the end, Daughter of Noelle.”
“Retinol?” I whisper.
“The soul. A journey of the soul, of course.”
Eugeniahas quoted2 days ago
But she did go the way of roses.”
Eugeniahas quoted3 days ago
She’s beautiful in a way that destroys me a little.
Eugeniahas quoted3 days ago
She’s beautiful in a way that destroys me a little.
Eugeniahas quoted3 days ago
Belle, do you ever look in the mirror and hate? she asked me once on the phone.
Eugeniahas quoted3 days ago
And the jars. Red jars and bottles in every room, how did I not notice them all before? Lining the walls of her bedroom.