His Broken Angel
Leaving Arsen still dazed by her actions.
***
“You almost killed him,” Rose remarked, looking at the mirror in front of her, examining every detail of her face. “Ugh, I really love these naturally thick eyebrows and big brown eyes.”
(He kept following me while I was looking for a place to have a drink.)
Rose raised one eyebrow as she crossed her arms, noticing her thin upper lip—she’d forgotten to apply the nude-colored lipstick. Her right hand, already holding the lipstick, smoothly swept it across her upper lip, then she pouted her lips slightly.
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