waking up ugly finale

Waking Up Ugly??
(She’s ugly but I’ll marry her)

By: Authoress Popcorn❤️

Genre: R0m-nce/ thri-ller?

? Chapter Thirty Eight?

⚠️SEMI FINAL EPISODE ⚠️
Everyone stood up and started clapping as Dylan stood up from his seat. People wanted to look at him or..his wife. They wanted to see her face that badly.

“Come with me” Dylan said to Beauty. She nodded and stood up. They followed the second stairs that led to the stage.
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Jason was still at home in his room, seated on the little chair his sister. He watched as his brother walked to the podium.

“That’s my brother. He’s my brother. Is he… No! It can’t be. Dylan is the Dylan, like, Dylan, the king. How?”

The guard that was with him rolled his eyes in frustration and tied Jason’s mouth so he won’t make noise. But no, he kept on talking with his mouth tied.
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Sunny blinked repeatedly after seeing Dylan. She stared at her friend.

“That’s what you call a man. So cute!” She murmured.

“Forget that, he… He looks familiar” one of them said, staring at him throu-ghthe wide screen him.

“We are doomed! He is Beauty’s @$$istant. But, how? Why would he be her @$$istant?” The other one said. Sunny took the phone and stared at Beauty’s @$$istant and stared back at Dylan.

“It can’t be true” she murmured.
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After the media had worn the wireless microphone on Dylan’s shirt, he cleared his throat. Almost half of the audience had noticed him. They knew he was the one that acted as Beauty’s @$$istant.

“Good evening everyone, you all know who I am. I’m Dylan, just Dylan” he stopped when everyone started clapping. They were just too surprised to see him.

“Relax everyone. I won’t be calling winners out now. First, I have some people to bless tonight” he said. Everyone exchanged glances with each other.

The screen suddenly changed. It was showing the video which Sunny shot yesterday. Sunny saw it and shot her eyes wide open. She was really doomed.

“We all know who took this video of me and miss Beauty. Well, I’ll explain what happened. All I wanted to do was to become her @$$istant for a day so I would see what’s going on in the entertainment industry. Yes, u saw it. Models bullying models and even throwing a hot pie at them” he said. The screen changed again. This was a rare video that was shot in the elevator. It was taken from the security camera. Sunny was seen bullying Beauty and finally threw a pie at her but Dylan protected her.

Everyone gasped, seeing the way the hot pie tou-ched him. They felt the pain he went throu-gh.
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“Now you see what happened in this video. Beauty took me to the toilet and attended to my wound” he said.
Everyone un-derstood what happened. Sunny swallowed ha-rd and sank into hear chair. She wished the ground would just opened mouth and swallow her. The humiliation was just too much. Everyone around her stared at her with disgust.

“Well, I’m not really concerned about it because, there’s no crime in being with someone you love” he said
Beauty blus-hed un-der her veil. For some reason, she could feel what Dylan was going to do.

“Someone he loves? Does he love Beauty?”

“I can’t believe he just said that”
People started murmuring.

“Yes, it is what you are thinking. Beauty… Is the love of my life” he said and grabbed her hand. Everyone gave a loud gasp and sprung up to their feet. The host himself was surprised.

It was like there was an imaginary drum rolling as he took off Beauty’s veil. It was another shocking news. Her Beauty was back. She was Dylan’s wife. The night was getting long and hot. Dylan had to wait for almost three minutes for everything to take in the truth. Sally walked to the stage and took her veil away.
Leo handed him an envelope also.

Everyone remained silent as Dylan opened the envelope.
“In this envelope, the names of people I’m to bless tonight are written here. If your names are written called by my wife, walk majestically to the stage” he said and smiled. He handed the paper to Beauty.

“You know what to do” he whispered to her. She nodded and collected the paper. The media hurriedly went to her to fix a wireless microphone on her dress.

“I’ll do it” he said and helped her. The media smiled and quickly left. Dylan adjusted the mic on her gown.

“Go on” he said. She smiled and stared at everyone of them.

“Good evening everyone” she spoke softly.
“My husband here has given me an order to call the names on this list. So, obey him and majestically walk to the stage” she said and stared at the paper.

“Sunny Williams” she called out. Sunny’s face brightened. She smiled as she stood up. She didn’t un-derstand what was going on but her friends un-derstood.

“Excuse me” she said and catwalk towards the stage. No one clapped for her, they knew that she was to be punished for what she did but she didn’t know.

“Thank you so much Dylan, thank you Beauty. You know how much I do love you. I hope we work together in the future”

Dylan and Beauty didn’t utter a word. Beauty stared back at the list.

“Pat Daniels, Zena Scott, Star John. Come out please”

They started shaking with fear as they walked out.
“Please Dylan, please Beauty. Forgive us. We were working un-der Sunny’s order”

“These people are hereby banned from any entertainment industry. Anywhere they are seen given a job, even as a cleaner, that building will not only be locked, it will be bulldozed” Dylan gave his order. Sunny blinked repeatedly. She had no idea what she just heard. She was banned? How? Why?

“You can’t do this to me. How on earth would I survive? Beauty? No… Please talk to him on my behalf. Mr Jack? You… They just banned me” Sunny was created more mess for her. Them being banned from the entertainment industry meant that they were also disqualified from the competition. The security guard came and pulled them away. Sunny kept on begging but her plea fell on deaf ears.
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“Before we call the winner of the award, I want to officially propose to my wife. I know our marriage was unexpected and quick but with everyone knowing the truth about me and you and my family, we are getting married for real” he said and grabbed her hand.

“Dylan” she called out in a soft tone. She watched as he sli-pped his hand into his pocket and brou-ght out a small ring box. He fell on his knees.

Everyone gasped. Tears rolled down Mr Jones eyes, Beauty’s mother. She couldn’t believe that her daughter has finally gotten everything she wanted, her Beauty, her perfect husband.

“I know we are married before but…” He paused and coughed out a laugh. His laugh made everyone laugh, including Beauty. She was even shocked. She didn’t know when tears rolled down her cheek.

“Will you love to spend the rest of your life with me?” He asked.

“Yes, yes!” She said and stretched out her hand. He sli-pped the finger into her finger and stood up. Everyone gave them a standing ovation and clapped their hands. Dylan took off the microphone and left with Beauty. The host walked back to the stage.

“Wow! Finally, everyone has seen what the king look like and his most shocking wife. I never Beauty was this beautiful. Well, speaking of which, now, it’s time for what we are here for”
An envelope came from one of the backstage men. They whispered something into their ears and he walked out.

“Here are the names of the most beautiful female model and the most handsome model”
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“Whatever you do, don’t hu-g the male winner”

“Why? Are you jealous?” She asked him.

“Yes” Dylan replied. Beauty je-rked her head and stare at him.

“And the most beautiful female model is… Mrs Beauty Jones!” He yelled.
Beauty stood up. Tara sprung up and started clapping her hands, so did Sally and Beauty’s mother.

“The most handsome model is… Mr Jay Timothy!” He yelled. The model walked out. Of course, he was cute. Beauty stared at Dylan from where she was. She could feel his glare hitting him ha-rd, he was watching to see if they were going to hu-g each other.

They wore the crown on their head and gave them their awards.

“Thank you so very much” Beauty yelled and raised her award. Everyone clapped for them, including Mr Jack.

Jason didn’t know what to say or do. His mouth was tied, his hands were tied.

“I knew that Jay would take my place. That fool!” He thought to himself.
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After so much chatting and drinking, everyone left to their various houses.

“So… When is our wedding?” Beauty asked Dylan in their limo.

“What about tomorrow?” He asked. Beauty shot him a ha-rd glare.

“Tomorrow? That’s way too quick” he said.

“Well, I’m kidding. It’s next month, which is next week” he said.

“Much better” she leaned back on the chair and started laughing.

“What’s funny?”

“Me remembering Sunny when she told me how much she loves me. She’s such a drama queen” she said.

“Yeah, about you going out, don’t go anywhere without the guards. They know who we are already, a lot of people would be after our lives” Dylan said.

“Yes baby” she said and took her phone. She started going throu-ghher social media handle. Her followers were almost the same as Dylan’s. They even made some post, apologizing to her for leaving when she was Ugly.

“I don’t want to sleep and wake up tomorrow to see all of this is a dream”

“You won’t. If it’s a dream, I won’t be sitting beside you today” he replied and placed his hand on her shoulder.
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Waking Up Ugly??
(She’s ugly but I’ll marry her)

By: Authoress Popcorn❤️

Genre: R0m-nce/ thri-ller?

? Chapter Thirty Nine?

⚠️FINAL EPISODE ⚠️
Dylan and Beauty got home after some minutes. That was when the workers were just leaving the house. They didn’t un-derstand what happened that they all slept off. They left the mansion in their van and zoomed off.
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Dylan walked into the house and saw everyone seated in the sitting room, including his father and Jason. He was sitting on a small chair.

“Why are you sitting on that?” Dylan asked.

“It’s an order from me” Tara replied and threw her hair to the back. Jason rolled his eyes and looked at Beauty. He wished he just got married to her like that not minding the fact that she was ugly.

“Well, I nee-d to hear an explanation from you and dad. Why did he fake his death?” He asked.

His father sighed de-eply.
“Tara caught her mother transferring some money to a man over the phone to kill me. I had to fake my sickness and made it look worse so she won’t have to se-nd any serial killer. I had eyes every where looking at her. She slept with different men to get more money. Once I’m dead, she’ll have the companies, house and money to herself. She even plan on marrying someone else” he said.

“Does she knows that you are alive?” He asked.

“No, she doesn’t” Tara replied.

“Leo, search for her location and bring her to me”

“You don’t have to. She’ll come crawling herself. She knows who you are already” Beauty said. Dylan smiled at her.

“You’re right. I almost forgot that” he said.

“I’m sorry I lied to you son. I just wanted everything I own fall on your hand. You are my son and my successor. You won’t even nee-d it because you are richer than I am” he laughed.

“I would nee-d it. Thanks dad” he said and hu-gged his father.

“So, what are we going to do with that dude?” Beauty asked, pointing at Jason.

“Tell the media that I’ve forgiven my brother and he’s back to the entertainment world as a D model” he said. Jason ran to Dylan’s feet.

“Thank you bruh! Thank you so much. I promise to be nice to you, you won’t regret it”

“Apologize to me also!” Tara snapped at him.

Jason stood up and stared at Tara.
“Why should I?”

Dylan cleared his throat. Jason shook with fear.

“Sure, I’m sorry Tara for being a je-rk” he said.

“Apology accepted” Tara smi-rked and folded her arm.
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“Why don’t we celebr@te tonight. Beauty won an award”

“You go on, I nee-d some time with my mom” Beauty said.

“Sure” Dylan said. Everyone headed to the dinning table. Beauty walked to her mother who had tears in her eyes.

“I don’t want to see those tears mom” she said.

“Of course, I won’t cry” she said and sniffed in. She hurriedly hu-gged her daughter. Only if her father was alive, he would be so proud of his daughter.

“I should have believed you when you said you are able to find a husband for yourself and take care of yourself” Mrs Jones said. Beauty smiled and pulled from the hu-g.

“Enough of the sweet talk now, let’s eat. I’m starving” she said.

“Sure, let’s go” she just couldn’t stop smiling at her daughter’s success.
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Jason went back to being a model but a D cl@$$ model. He was only there for local commercial. He just hope he grows to become the B model he was before.
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For Tara’s model, what Beauty anticipated came true.
Leo walked into Dylan’s office. He had just ended a call.

“Thank you, see you soon for the contract deal” he said and disconnected the zoom call. He raised his head and stared at Leo.

“What is it this time?” He asked.

“Um… Your mother is… I mean, your step mother is looking for you outside” Leo replied. Dylan smi-rked and sprung up.

“Get my father and wife” he said.

“Yes sir” Leo hurriedly left the office and waited in the sitting for them.

“What happened?” Beauty asked as she walked down the stairs.

“You got me worried. Tell me”

“Your wife is outside. Let’s see her together”

A sm-irk crept on Beauty’s face. She took Dylan’s hand and they left.
She was busy waiting outside, looking at the cars and mansion.

“Who do you seek?” Dylan’s voice made her shook with fear. She slowly turned and saw Beauty with her husband. Her face changed completely when she saw him.

“How are you alive? How the Fu-ck are you alive?!!” She asked, yelling.

“Keep your voice down” Dylan said. She held her li-ps like an obedient dog.

“Why are you here?” He asked again.
She took few steps towards Dylan.

“I want to beg you my son, you know that I’d do anything for you my son”

“Don’t you dare address me as your son, don’t!”

“Forgive me please, I promise to turn a new leaf”

“Besides, I can’t accept you as my wife even if Dylan forgives you. You are married already” he said and nodded towards her finger. She had forgotten to removed her ring, she had no idea that he was still alive.

“I’m not married. I..I just.. I wore it for fashion”

“You can’t fool me”

“Please!” She started crying, rolling herself on the ground.
“I’ll do anything to make it up to you. I can divorce my prese-nt husband”

“I thought the ring was for fashion?” Beauty asked.

“Well, I wanted you to know my father is alive and he’s doing well without you. There’s no way we can accept a serial killer in our family. Leave please” Dylan said to her. She didn’t want to leave. She kept on begging and pleading.

“Security!” Dylan yelled. They came and dragged her out of the mansion. She kept shedding fake tears as she was pulled out of the mansion.

They all went back into house.
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After the successful wedding, Tara was se-nd to England to further her education and also train to become an A cl@$$ model.

Her mother and Dylan’s father went on vacation, they had their kids married to each other. They purposely left the house to give the newly wedded couple some privacy.

The night of their wedding, the gave Sally and Leo a week break and also the maids in the house. The only ones left was Dylan, Beauty and the security guards.
They did their wedding night chemistry without anyone’s interference and disturbance.
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“Wake up” Dylan slowly touch Beauty’s face. She Gr0-ned and turned. She wanted to sleep more.

“Wake up now, it’s afternoon already” Dylan said. Beauty heard that and sprung up from the bed. She stared at the time. It was half past one.

“How the heck did that happen?” She asked.

“Well, all thanks to our chemistry” he snorted. Beauty jokingly slapped his shoulder. He smiled and placed the tray on her lap-s.

“You made this? So sweet, lunch in bed” she squealed happily.

“Lunch in bed, very funny. It was supposed to be your breakfast but you slept too long” he replied.

“Yeah, I know” she smiled. She couldn’t wait for her honey moon to be over and start her new job at her husband’s company. She was going to be an A cl@$$ model in the king’s company. Only few models are allowed to work there. They are not up to fifty models. Once you are an A cl@$$ model, you’ll be transferred to his company.

She grabbed the spoon and started eating. She didn’t stop until she finished the food. Dylan just stood by the window, watching her as she ate like a glutton.

“Eat slowly, the food isn’t going anywhere”

Beauty furrowed her eyebrows.
“Come and have some with me” she said.

“No” he replied. Beauty stopped eating and dropped her spoon.

“Why did you say no? Have you added some sleeping pills in my food so that I’ll sleep off then you can meet other ladies huh?” She asked. Dylan furrowed his eyebrows and coughed out a laugh.

“You look so cute when you’re jealous. Come on eat your meal and go back to sleep. Finish the sleeping pills already” he said. Beauty shot her eyes wide open and pushed the tray away from herself.

“I won’t eat and I won’t sleep. Why would you spike my food?!” She walked to him and grabbed his shirt.

“Why would I spike your food? Who would I possibly sleep with? Tell me”

“I don’t know, Jennifer?” She called out.

“Who is Jennifer?” He asked.

“Your ex girlfriend” she replied. Dylan lowered his head, thinking if he had forgotten some pa-rt of his life so suddenly.

“I never dated anyone. Who is Jennifer?” He asked.

“You” she replied and started laughing.

“You little rat! Come here!” He yelled. Beauty screamed and ran out of the room. Dylan followed her behind.

“Hey! Come here!”

“No!” She screamed. She got to the stairs but she was slow. He caught her by the wa-ist and carried her back to the room.

“How can you catch me?” She frowned.

“You are little” he replied.
She scoffed and looked away from him.

“Fine, I won’t catch you again” he said.

“Tell me you love me” she said.

“I love you” he replied. She smiled and covered her face shyly.

Dylan poked her forehead.
“Little rat”
She fell back on the bed and started laughing at him. Dylan placed his hand on his wa-ist, smiling as his wife continued laughing. They both got what they wanted.

A perfect life and perfect pa-rtner. It’s always good not give up, even if the person your trust so much turns his back on you.
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THE END!!!

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