Beauty is a curse on her

Prologue " You LOWER grade Dirt Ball! Do you think you can enslave me with this glorious face of yours? Then! Babes, You are mistaken. " Tyson pointed his finger on her face with his eyes popping out and getting more fierce with every passing moment. " I have told you many times that I have not such plans…" She sat on the sofa irritatingly, tightening her front hair back with her hands. " PLANS? YEAH! I'm very well aware from the very first day Firouse that you are just here to make me fall for you so that you can get this all. . . . He said imitating her face with a terrible smirk. "You f**king b***h! But keep it here! In your brain! that I will never let that happen" After saying this, he strongly closed his fist as his veins were popping out of his hands and his face filled with hatred and utmost anger for her. He operated towards her like a ferocious bull and she was not less than a muleta with red cloth for him. . . . " Leave..! Le-Leave me….! " He fixed her next to the wall and started pressing her neck so harshly with a vicious smile on his face that she was flushed, choking. " Now! Tell me how beautiful are you. Tell me how will you trap other men with your beauty which is vanishing up soon. Han? Tell me?" He compressed her throat more firmly as much as he could thrust while gritting his teeth. It felt like she would die in a moment. Tears streamed down her magnificent face in pain and suffocation. All of a sudden, he immediately left her and started shrieking in pain. " Tyson! What happened?" She said standing from the sofa holding her throat. He gradually took his steps back and sat down in the corner cupping his head in his hands. " Ahh..!!!" He said getting on his nerves as he had severe pain in one side of his skull. " You bi*tch! Don't ever try to come close to me. Take those filthy hands away. It's all because of you." Firouse, who was still trying to recover her breath, kept standing quietly doing nothing except drenching her face in tears, gloomily. Despite his pain, Tyson was still mad at her. He was peeking at her up through his crossed arms sitting in the corner. Only his terrible red eyes were visible. He blinked once, abruptly stood up and pounced at her like a beast attack its prey. " You as* hole b**ch, you think you'll make me mad with your tears." He grabbed her with his long, sleek blonde hair and started dragging her behind him close to the giant size glass window of his room. " Now, You'll see. What Tyson can do with you" He said smirking evilly. " What is my fault. Tyson Please... Don't....!!!!! I beg. I beg you to hold your feet to let me go. I won't come in front of you no matter what. Please let me go this time…." He looked down at her on his feet begging for mercy. Instead of carrying the poor soul, he was now looking more irritated and frustrated. He shook his head once annoyingly and carried her up. Without waiting for another second he began to stroke her head on the glass window pounding it harder and harder. He kept doing his tyranny for another minute and the girl kept begging for mercy. Fortunately, the gate of the mansion was opened for a red sports car which entered in swiftly. It was the car of Aris Walton. He glimpsed up at the window once and drive in into the garage. He doubted something not right up there. Thus, he quickly reversed his car and was not believing in his eyes after what he look up behind the window. " FIROUSE……" He jumped out of the car, untied the seatbelt. Blood streamed out from her forehead and nose but he was looking determined to kill her this time. " Nobody here will listen to your cries beside me. You can only make my mom fall for you, not me not any other guy" Tyson said with an evil smirk spread across his lips. "Brother! She'll die." In no time, Aris opened the door with a bang and entered the room. He snatched him aside from her. " My Firouse! Are you alright? " He analysed her once by rolling his eyes on her face through which blood was dripping out. It needed to take her to the hospital as soon as possible because her condition was not stable. "I'm here. Now This beast cannot do any harm to you " Aris stepped forward to carry her in his arms to take her to the hospital. " Get away from me." 'YOU BOTH ARE OF SIMILAR BLOOD.' She pushed him by his chest heatedly despite her bad condition and FAINTED.