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8. The Sexy Burglar's Wings
I turned around to come, face to chest with Arsenio. My mouth dropped to the floor, my eyes widened at the sight in front of me. He was Arsenio but he had this huge white feather behind his back. He looked like an angel from heaven.
Oh my god!
He wasn't lying all this time. He was indeed from a different realm. The thing that I saw on television was him after all.
What the hell was going on in my life?
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Arsenio's Pov~
We were going dress shopping for me, after Adeline's work here. I really appreciate the way she provides for me even though I was a complete, stranger to her. But I couldn't rely on her.
I must find a job during my stay in this realm. I met a middle-aged man today, while I had my early morning run in the same park that I visited yesterday.
He told me that they were looking for a security guard in his office. He thought that I'll be fit for the position due t
Sharms RiandAuthor's note: If you have watched True Beauty, who is your favorite character?
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