Crowned with Guilt (Remember the Reaper Book 1) by S.K. Rose

Author:S.K. Rose [Rose, S.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-02T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 29

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Tessa

I wake to the mother of all splitting headaches. Opening my eyes to narrow slits, I’m assaulted by the color pink. It’s everywhere. I’m outnumbered a million to one.

I must have died last night. That’s the only possible conclusion my sluggish brain can come to. I died and, well, let’s be honest—I was probably murdered, as I piss a lot of people off—and have been thrown in hell where the Devil threw pink everywhere just to spite me.

Opening my eyes a little wider, I see a bottle of water lying next to me. Snatching it up I finish off the soothing liquid in a few gulps. I begin to unwrap myself from the wonderfully warm fuchsia blanket, gasp, and slam it right back over my body.

What. The. Shit. Am. I. Wearing?

After a deep breath, I brave it once more, pulling back the covers I toss them to the side.

I am covered from head to toe in cute, cuddly unicorn material that doesn’t quite reach all the way to my wrists or ankles. It takes amazing willpower not to scream.

Uni-fucking-corns.

Yup, this is definitely hell.

I rip off the pajamas as if they cause me physical pain. I sit up on the strange pink cloud and take in my surroundings. I pull in my knees and wrap my arms around them to observe the large room in wonder. There's a giant window with pink curtains, tons of smiling faces hang in frames all over the walls, and girly accessories are strewn everywhere. Peeking into the messy closet, I note the biggest shoe collection I have ever seen.

Looking to my left, I spot my unicorn-toting abductors. The Blackwell twins are dead to the world on some sort of weird couch. Beth is curled up on one end with her hand still wrapped around a remote. Andrew is in a sitting position, his head has fallen to the side, and a few strands of stray blond hair sweep across his handsome face.

Until now, I never completely registered how much they truly look like twins. In the beginning, each time I looked at Beth, I would immediately think of him, so it really shouldn’t be such a shocker. Their eyes are the same shade of green, but now I also see that most of their features are quite similar.

They both have defined cheekbones, the same shade of fair skin, and identically shaped noses and lips. Beth’s blonde roots starting to peek through prove they even have the same shade of hair.

Whenever I see my reflection in the mirror, I know by the symmetrical standards of beauty that I’m attractive. My thick, dark hair frames sensual lips, a dainty nose, and long eyelashes that border cold blue eyes. However, it’s a damning beauty that has only ever caused me misery. Dark makeup and ugly expressions usually do the job to deter the male species.

Except when I’m at Oasis, it’s the very thing that makes me so popular. The types of men drawn there are also drawn to my darkness that reflects their little black hearts.

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