Novel & Cerita Jacob Elordi Nose Job

Nicholas already sitting in the guest chair, holding two cups of coffee. "You know I like black coffee with no sugar," I said while smiling. "I know," he replied, his eyes sparkling behind his round glasses. "You look tired. What surgery do you have today?" "A rhinoplasty for a conglomerate's daughter. She wants her nose higher. I told her her nose was already beautiful, but she insisted." "And you did it?" "I'm a doctor, I give patients what they want, as long as it's safe and ethical." I sighed. "Louis got in, he made it into the medical faculty."

My face looks… different. Because of the surgery, my lips and nose are not the same. The doctor seems to have reconstructed my lips which were damaged from the burn, giving them a lift and making them look a lot fuller than normal. My nose is thinner, and the crookedness that came from an accident before is gone. It’s not straight and small, making me look like some kind of a celebrity. My eyebrows are positioned a little higher, more lifted, and that caused my eyes to loose their softness, their innocence. My stare looks potent because of it, more pointed. Sharp and not someone to be messed around with.

She was too busy stroking her delicate face. The little nurse approached Sefia and said, “Madam, don't smile too big, it's not fully healed yet. Your skin is still sensitive.” “Ohh...” Sefia was shocked and froze for an instant. “It's okay, ma'am. Just don't smile too big, I mean. I'm afraid the nose will fall off.” Sefia stroked her pointed nose, the exact same nose as Nayla's. “I-it can come off?” The nurse gave a small nod, “due to the delayed payment yesterday. The implant might have had a little problem. But the doctor took care of it. Only, as far as I know... You might need an injection once a month.”

"Once you turn into an ugly freak, the person Elle loves most is bound to be me!" Wave after wave of blinding pain tore through me, and I came incredibly close to blacking out. Noelle had spent a literal fortune hiring professional plastic surgeons, taking three grueling years of surgeries to perfect this face of mine. Now, it was utterly ruined. Noelle would never, ever let him get away with this. "You just wait… You're a dead man walking…" I gritted out. Faris snapped, "You piece of shit, you're still running your mouth?"

Tyron suggested that to gain Lorenzo’s attention and become close to him; we should compete with what he had—to what he wanted. It had been a month since they operated on my face. I think nothing has changed. The first point to mention was the eyes; they just layered my eyelids. To look more mature, they made my lower lip thick. They slightly pointed at the nose while the cheekbone was enlarged. Only my hair changed; they had replaced my formerly long black hair with white. I believed they dyed it. It was too white to the point that people who would see it thought it was just wig hair. “What’s going on?”

When making the changes, between reducing the amount of skin on the neck and chin, which was between the changes, in which he had to remove the jaw, replacing it with a thinner version, a prosthesis, reducing and thinning the eyelids, in that he inserted a gland and lights to lighten the skin, in which he removed his scalp, where he transplanted long hair like that of a Japanese mermaid, black and silky. All this in which he was thinning his nose, in which he reduced his lips, with a laser he removed the hair from every part of his body, this yielded ten sessions, in which he reduced his nose, in which he lightened his eyes a tone gray as was your customer's request. By altering the chemist'

"Is it very difficult to raise the bridge of your nose?" Marcus choked. Sonnet’s eyes lit up as she looked at Lindy. "What do you mean?" Lindy nodded slowly. "Speaking of this, our entertainment reporters know more than you do. Plastic surgery and beauty treatments are no longer something new. Not to mention the bridge of her nose, it's not impossible for her to change her face! Yves is already in her fifties, but she has maintained her appearance very young. I don't believe that she hasn't done any medical beauty treatments!"

Sticking out her tongue and making many poses in front of her camera. "Yes, it's actually about my nose." She holds her cute snub nose. "Do you think I need a nose job? Make it a little more pointed? Maybe?" She wiggled her nose and waits for his answer. "What's the problem with a snub nose? It looks... cute on you."

The doctor said while glancing to Jevro. Arnold nodded his head while escorting the doctors out of the room. I finally sigh of relief. He is safe and just need some rest. That's a great news but.. Why do I feel like I have to stay here until he wakes up? I tilted my head and stare at his face. Jevro has a perfect shape nose with thick eyebrows. His lashes are long and curled up, and his lips a lil bit pouty which I know myself is sweet and soft.

Jaws dropped to the floor, and eyes grew wide open. “Elias Hart is not your son?” “How is that possible? Are you just trying to make things up so that we can support you in bringing Lucas down?” “Wait a minute. Are you saying this young man is your son? He kind of looks like you,” someone said, and I hid a smirk. The power of plastic surgery. Of course, he would look like me if I used money to change his face. I found an expert who could give him my features and not make it obvious that he went under the knife.