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Chapter 519

Chapter 509 The Worst Wedding Gift (Beatrice Dismay)

The new mansion was beautiful. Of course, it didn’t have what our old mansion had, but at least it was

something where we could live peacefully without the unnecessary visits of the devil.

“Your dress,” a helper brought out a big box where my first dress was lying beautifully. The seamstress

was standing by the large mirror, expecting me to like the dresses he had designed just for me.

Obviously, she wanted the Luna queen to wear her custom-made gowns.

I went into the bathroom and changed into a white princess gown, walking out to stand in front of the

mirror while Reign smiled at me.

“This is pretty,” I complimented, “but I am looking for something more unique,” I said, smiling at the

thought of walking down the aisle.

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matter to us. He can stay all alone there, it is what he deserves.

“Then you must try this one,” the seamstress said, eyeing the helpers as they brought out another box.

Reign had been sitting and chugging down champagne ever since we arrived. Shiloh and Jey were

transferred to the guesthouse of our new mansion.

But Reign was stressed out about something else, as I could tell.

I grabbed the new dress and wore it, walking out to find Reign’s eyes shining at how beautiful the A-line

dress was.

“Oh wow! It sits perfectly on your body,” Reign complimented, without wasting a minute. Even I liked

this one a lot and was already hoping to pick it.

“What do you think, your highness?” The seamstress asked me, and with a great head nod, I let her

know I loved it. “I will still try the other ones, just to be double sure this is what I want,” I said with a

sheepish smile on my l*ips.

There were two more dresses left, so I wanted to see what they were about. “Okay,” the seamstress

gestured at the helpers to pull the other box over. I watched them struggle with this one. It seemed

heavy.

Maybe I will like this one more. It must be special to be this heavy.

“Open it up,” she smiled, waiting for me to open it. With a bright and wide smile covering my l*ips, I

opened the lid to find myself facing horror.

“AHHHHH!” one of the helpers who got a glimpse of it screamed and ran towards the exit while Reign

got up instantly to come my way and peer into the box.

I was too stunned to speak or react to it. My whole existence was shattered at the sight of it.

“What is this?” Reign screamed at the seamstress, who was shaken up by what was sleeping in the

box.

“I don’t kn—ow. I don’t know how she got in there,” the seamstress stammered, rushing away with the

helpers.

“Beatrice! Step away from it,” Reign held my arm to shake me awake, but I couldn’t move. Watching

Gwen’s dismembered body in the box was like going back in time and remembering something.

I couldn’t really tell what I was remembering, but there was a disoriented image of her in my mind. I met

her somewhere, and she called for me. I didn’t hear her at the time, but I could now hear her voice loud

and clear.

“She is de—ad,” I whispered, taking a step back and falling to the ground in tears.

“She is gone,” I was still in a state of frenzy but unable to show it with my body language. Soon my

eyes began to feel heavy, and darkness succumbed me.

“Beatrice!”

I heard her call for me over and over again. I wanted to cry, but no words were coming out of my

m*outh. I don’t know how long I have been gone for, but when I began to wake up, I was in Akin’s arms

and sitting in the backseat of an open car.

“She is waking up,” Akin announced. Through the blurred vision, I watched Helel on call with someone.

He looked shattered when speaking on the phone. Colt rushed over with a glass of water for me while

Reign was missing.

“Gwen!” I let out a cry once I woke up entirely. “Akin! She is dead,” I got out of the car in haste and

yelled, “she is dead!” as I repeated myself. I found them standing around me to make sure I didn’t run

away in madness. I was still in the last gown I wore that I liked. But it was all dirty now. Everything was

ruined.

I wanted to go back in time and save Gwen so badly. The desperation was making me lose my mind.

“Beatrice! Please calm down,” Akin requested, gently rubbing my arm. “Oh my God! Helel!” I then

turned to him. Everybody was sad about him. “I am so sorry!” I covered my m*outh with my hands

when I was crying hysterically. Although he had tears in his eyes, he was making sure he didn’t seem

weak.

“I don’t know what to say,” he uttered. “It is like a nightmare.”

“I am so sorry,” I continued to apologize. He didn’t have to lose the mother of his child like that. He was

quick enough to reach me and hug me. “She deserved to live,” I was crying on his chest while he was

keeping me in his embrace. Something was not right. I had a weird guilt in me that I couldn’t speak

about.

“There is no way it is a coincidence,” Akin said from behind me, talking to Helel and Colt while I was

just sobbing on Helel’s chest.

“What do you mean?” Colt inquired. “Somebody broke the contract,” Akin announced, and I went silent.

It has begun to dawn on me now as well.

Even Helel’s heart skipped a beat, and I heard it since I was literally closer to his heart than anything at

the moment. “It is not a coincidence that Zane enters the mansion and we find her dead body,” Akin

then explained, making sense.

“Then let’s go meet that f*uc*ker,” Helel hissed, not unwrapping his arms from around my body.