All Chapters of The Cursed Beauty and his Beast: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Third Person’s Boone woke up from light footsteps around the room. He squinted his sleepy eyes to clearly see what Finn is up to. He watched him walk back and forth. Taking something in the bathroom and putting it inside his bag. “What are you doing?” He groaned while stretching his body under the blanket. He still wanted to sleep more. “I’m thinking of going back to my place.” He responded as he put some of his notebooks inside. “Okay. I can drop you off after class.” Boone tucked himself in. He notices that the curtain is still closed and it seems the sun isn’t up yet. And the urge of going back to sleep is taking over him slowly. “I mean now, Boone. I’m going home now.” He immediately opened his eyes and looked at Fiin without moving his body under the comfort of the blanket. “You’re not going to school today? You’ll go straight home?” “Yeah.” Finn continues to take his things that he brought. “You’re just going home. Why do you have to clear your st

Third Person’s A light knock took his attention. He turns his head to wear the sound. A woman in early thirties came in with a platter of fruits on her hand. “Ma, what are you doing? The party will start in an hour? Why do you have to take that?” Emelie shrugged her shoulders and pretended that she didn’t hear his words as she munched a mouthful of watermelon. She sat on the sofa and laid the platter on her lap and continued to eat some more fruits. She acted so bubbly in her silky pink dress. Without any care to the world as she ate her food. Meanwhile, Finn starts to lose appetite the longer he stays inside the room. It wasn’t new that Lawrence ordered them to stay inside the guest rooms before the party. Fiin totally understood the logic behind it however he chose not to say anything against it. After all, there is no use questioning the head of the family. “You’re stunning, my son.” Emelie said before she took another bite of the dragonfruit. “If only you didn't look at me

Irvin’s “Give me a call if you need anything.” Henrick said to Boone before he drifted off back to the highway. It’s already past seven and we're obviously late for the party. I hope Hillary won’t feel bad that we came late. “What’s with your face?” He kept on glancing at me and the road. “What do you mean?” “You’re making this face.” He distorted his face. Squinting and pouting his face while controlling the wheel. He looks constipated. “I did that?” “Yeah. Is something bugging you? Is it Boone?” I nodded. “I wonder why he’s too quiet when he gets back.” “Don’t mind him. He is probably thinking about something. That’s how Boone is. When he’s assessing something he’ll go quiet until he figures out the answer that he needs.” Henrick calmly explained. My eyes goggled at his response. “Are you telling me when he doesn't say anything when he’s having a problem?” Henrick nods. “You let him be quiet?!” I couldn’t restrain the shock that I felt. “Yeah.” He laughed. As if my

Third Person’s Emelie were staring at Finn packing his things on his backpack. He’s humming while neatly folding his shirt before putting it inside the bag with so much care. She was in an awe that she didn’t realize that he already notice her watching him. “What? Do you need to say something?” Finn asked to his mother. She batted her eyes profusely. As if she woken up from her deep thought. “You’re…” She couldn’t think of any word to use at Finn’s behavior. “Huh?” Finn finally stopped from his doing and seated at the bed. He’s still at Emelie’s house. He didn’t plan of going back to school today but he plan on going to surprise Boone at his Condo later. There’s already tons plan that he’s making on his mind to make this friday night extra special and that includes him cooking for the first time for him. “I’m what?” “Is this for real? You’re folding your shirt? What happened to my untidy son?” Emelie continue to tease him. Ever since she knew about Finn being in a

Third Person’s Boone glanced at Finn again. The staff had already left and the foods are already served in front of them but Finn still was not taking any bite from his food. “Why’re you not eating yet? Didn’t you said you’re hungry earlier?” He asked. Trying to calm himself from the bizarre behavior of Finn. Finn put the fork down and leaned back on his seat. “I’m not anymore.” “Is there something bothering you? You've been acting weird since we came here.” Finn didn’t say anything. Even him couldn’t understand why he felt like that. He’s confused and embarrassed at what he just did earlier in the elevator. “What is it, Finn?” He asked again. “I really don’t know.” He sighed and pulled himself together. Boone walked towards him and pulled a seat beside him and sat beside him. “Do you want me to feed you?” He reached for his plate and started cutting the meat. He pierced one and aimed at Finn's mouth. “Say, ahhhh.”