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If given some thought, Fiona was always dressed in simple clothes that still looked elegant on her. When Justin's dad finally introduced her to him, he could see how perfect she looked. He noticed that she had put on minimal makeup, showing her natural features. It is really rare for a girl to use less makeup. Whenever she laughs, her eyes twinkle brightly. For unknown reasons, it makes his heart beat faster. She had the most beautiful smile that he had ever seen. Reminiscing about that day still brings a smile to Justin's face.

Damon drawled, smiling down at her. “It fits,” Alex answered, smiling back at him. “I think it’s cute,” Jacinta replied with a smile. “Are you, guys together? You look quite good for each other. Both of your height and built are quite proportion. Compared to me and Zach, he’s like a giant when paired with me. I barely reached his shoulders as you can see.” “Makes protecting you easier,” Zach countered with a smile. “You know that I hate being treated a cutesy,” Jacinta returned with a light pout.

Immediately, the place was filled with voices of people comparing the two words. After careful consideration and trying with different tones, they did hear it with different meanings. Even the employees of La Beauté Group were curiously repeating the word silently. Only Lily remained calm, standing there quietly. Even if she did not attend all dressed up, she was still so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off her. "Even so, what do you mean by poison? If it's not poison, could it be a tonic?"

Though her features weren't perfect, they complemented each other pleasingly. In comparison, I was surprised to find, "I'm actually quite good-looking." Feigning annoyance, Beata said, "Alpha Adelaide, don't say that out there. Being unaware of your own beauty is 'provocative' to others. I might just feel the urge to punch you!" I poked her forehead with my finger. "You're beautiful too. We all have two eyes, a nose, and a mouth."

Synn mumbled softly, but her voice was dangerously calm. “Stay out of this, Synn!” Beauty snapped angrily. Synn chuckled, then she gulped down her soda, “What about we do it this way? Once Shemika and I are done discussing, then you can have her.” Synn suggested, she still maintained her calmness. “You bastard! You really think you can control every pussy in this house, huh?” Beauty growled, frustration etched on her face. Synn hesitated for a while, but I observed her expression has changed from calm to furious.

“It’s beauty, a kind of radiance. People who possess a true inner beauty, their eyes are a little brighter, their skin a little more dewy. They vibrate at a different frequency. love always Helen S

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.

“You are the soon to be alpha. Your partner should be one that fits you.” Max sighs and shakes his head. “Belle, Belle, Belle. That’s exactly why I am asking you to be mine. Your beauty can’t be compared to the rest of the female lycans. You’re strong and also the newly appointed beta of the pack. Who else is more fit to be at my side?” I want to frown. I want him to know how much his words disgust me. I want to punch him so hard that it would make him rethink about his proposal.

Kendrick lightly touched Sig's back with a finger, almost knocking him over, "Well now you won't be in trouble with her, will you?" "I-I guess so." Sig held his shoulder and then gave Kendrick a puzzled look about how he'd complimented his wife, "You-you think she's beautiful?" "Of course. Don't you?" "Well, yes, of course! But...you're..." "Beauty is something we giants appreciate in its many forms." Kendrick admitted. "But...perhaps I'm getting soft in my years." Sig shook his head, "I...I never would've guessed that coming from...well...you."

Every time he closed his eyes. The peachy softness of her cheek. A subtle scent that hadn’t come from any bottle but was a fusion of her hair, the warmth of her body, her clothes, the fresh air she’d brought in with her, all enhanced by a touch of something exotic and rich. He’d had three years to analyse it, reduce it to its constituent parts.