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Caspian didn’t know if there was anything delicious for Handsome every day. However, it was estimated thatEva Green should have taken good care of Handsome. After all, although Handsome was just a juvenile Qilin, it was an authentic divine beast. In front of Caspian, it was true that Handsome was obedient, but in the face of others, Handsome had a bad temper. Moreover, this guy still thought that cultivators tasted good and was a great tonic. Thinking of this, Caspian couldn't help worrying aboutEva Green instead of Handsome.

He couldn't look away, mesmerized by her struggle. Her skin was warm brown, glowing under the soft light, a natural radiance—neither pale nor dark, but truly and fully her, unique and captivating. Chestnut hair fell past her shoulders, framing her face, softening her features. Her body was neither too full nor too thin; every curve, every line felt right, perfectly proportioned, a natural harmony.

He whispers. “Yes.” I stared at her mesmerized. Her voice is beautiful, though I have no idea what she is saying. She is everything I dreamed of in a mate. Big curly hair, a curvy body, and singing on stage in front of everyone would be considered brave to many. She looks exotic with an olive complexion, dark hair, and dark eyes. She has a red hibiscus flower in her hair and a red dress that hugs every part of her tempting body. ‘She’s perfect!’ Leon said.

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The one with the full curly hair. Quite handsome, I must admit. Hmmm, interesting.

I was his wife! On one part… a tiny thread I was no where willing to let Sebastian pull… I couldn’t completely blame him. Camilla was beautiful. Truly beautiful. Even I couldn’t deny that. She was tall, perfectly sculpted with that effortless kind of charm that didn’t need any effort to steal the room. Short blonde hair framed her face, and her eyes… which my husband seemed completely lost in… were bright green. It was as if she had already owned him. He had introduced me to her so casually.

I mused. "Well, I have your answer. For starters, I'm handsome so she will definitely not punch me and also I am quite amicable", he said smugly. I looked at him with a bored expression. Handsome? I could agree but amicable? from which angle? "Seriously?" I asked dryly. He stopped walking and furrowed his eyebrows, "No? you don't think I'm good-looking?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

She ran to the corner of her cupboard and brought out an album. “Here; this was me in high school!” Gorgeous?? Gorgeous isn't even close to what I would describe her as, she was magical.. She was a typical 90s dark haired woman, just the red lipstick was enough to grab your attention multiple times.. “And here is my lovely husband!” She pointed to another picture. Was I even handsome?? No. This man is unbelievably handsome… Structured Jawline, and he was also a swimmer. “You both look extraordinary!” I genuinely poured out.

I matched up to her, grabbed her sexy tiny waist, and whispered into her ears; " Hey, you're pretty, and I'm beautiful. Together, we'll be cute babies. What do you consider?” She turned to look at me, "Really?” When I saw her face, I jumped away from her in fright. Fuck! Did I just call her beautiful? She's not pretty at all, but an old, ugly lady! Just fine from the back. She batted her lashes at me, "I think you'll be my Mr. Right sent from above,” she muttered. Even her teeth were missing. “No, not possible. I was only joking with you,” I said, running before I realized it.

She dropped to her knees in front of me and gripped my pant leg. Her voice was hoarse and broken. "Noah! Noah!" Her hair was a tangled, matted mess. Her face was caked with dirt and covered in sores. A foul, stale smell clung to her, and she was so thin that barely anything was left of her. Her arms were covered in scars as well. There was nothing left of the woman who had once been called the most beautiful in Ravenport, and no trace of the untouchable authority of the Grayson heiress remained.