The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

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"Ah, who are you? What the hell!" Serena screamed, her voice sharp with shock. She couldn't believe that, for the second tin a

month, she found herself being bagged and beaten to a pulp.

The assailants didn't utter a word in response. Instead, they doubled their efforts, raining down blows on her with a ferocity that

seemed to multiply with each hit. Through the thick fabric of the sack, Serena could sense at least seven or eight people

surrounding her.

"I'm Serena Collins, the Collins family heiress! This is right outside Reflections Villa."

She thought dropping her prestigious family nwould deter them, but their punches only grew more ruthless.

Instinctively, Serena curled up, trying to protect her head, but kicks landed hard against her sides. The pain was so severe that she

started to see stars and nearly passed out.

"Who sent you? How much are they paying you? I'll double it, triple it, hell—I'll pay ten times, twenty times more."

The group seemed to sneer at her offer, their fists and feet not showing the slightest sign of mercy.

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Serena could do nothing but curl into a tighter ball.

It felt like her shoulders were being trampled into the ground, her limbs almost snapped from the force of the stomping, and her

front and back bruised from countless kicks. This feeling of helplessness and fear was all too familiar, a nightmarish echo of the

last tshe was beaten by her aunt.

"Stop, please, enough already." Serena was in agony, "What do you want from me?"

They didn't cease their assault but intensified the beating instead, as if they intended on punishing her to the very brink of

endurance.

"Stop, | beg of you." Serena couldn't help but plead, "Just stop, and we can talk this out."

They showed no intent of finishing their brutal work, and after a while, tossed something onto her body. Serena was on the verge of

passing out from the pain when she felt something crawling on her.

Something slithered up her neck, accompanied by a sinister hissing sound.

Terrified, Serena ripped the sack from her head to find herself covered in snakes, their numbers astonishing.

She screamed and flailed wildly, but her wrist was promptly bitten several times.

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In utter panic, Serena bolted towards her home.

The assailants had vanished, leaving only the hissing snakes trailing after her.

"Help, somebody help me." Serena's terrified cries for help echoed into the night.

Hearing the commotion, the security guards at Reflections Villa rushed to her aid.

Meanwhile, Arabella was on her way hwhen she saw Romeo press the answer button on his steering wheel, taking a call.

The caller's voice resonated through the car's speakers.

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"Boss, it's done. She's still alive, but she didn't get off easy."

"Got it."

Romeo ended the call just in tto hear Arabella ask, "You had her beaten up?"

That “her” clearly referred to Serena.

The only woman Romeo seemed to despise this much was, indeed, Serena.

With a dispassionate tone, Romeo replied, "She needs to learn her lesson.."

If it weren't for the fact that she was Kenneth and Louisa's daughter, Romeo would make her life a living hell.

A sly smile played on Arabella's lips. She had planned to settle the score with Serena herself and give her a taste of her own

medicine by beating her to the punch. But it seemed Romeo had taken action first.

That was probably for the best. Romeo's guys wouldn't pull punches, and in the end, they had saved her the trouble.

"This doesn't concern you," said Romeo as he pulled up to the entrance of Reflections Villa and opened the car door for her, his

voice softening, "And they won't trace it back to us."

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