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Her hair is something that have a wavy appearance but not that curly to be called as drills. Even so, the most of attractive part of her face is her eyes who have a very eye catching shape. It can be said as a round but then the tip of it is somehow pointed to the fact that it can be stated as someone who belongs to certain country who have lots of people having appointed eyes. Oliver made a conclusion that somehow, she is a person that have connection in those country . Now he can't help but feel mad about himself for thinking about other things. How funny of him to think of the origin of the women other than make himself think of a strategy that he can make to let him be free and be rel

I prefer to knot my hair and just wash my face at night. “I didn’t anticipate our pack’s Luna to be this lovely,” one woman stated. “She has smooth, white skin, long eyelashes, gorgeous lips, and her eyes are a distinct hue,” another person stated. “Someone has beaten the beauty of our Luna and to be honest, I would rather stare at her face for the rest of my life than yours,” the woman on my right said again, then the one on my left snorted at her. “Aren’t you going to complete your make-up on me yet? I’m lingering here,” I murmured, still shy, and they acted promptly.

The look she gave me told me just how much she didn’t want to be here. Next, my gaze swept over the woman on her right when I was able to drag my eyes from the other. I noticed her eyes first, her eyes were a light shade of violet. this woman was blonde and had pencil straight here that stopped halfway down her back. Her lips were pink and thin and she stood only a few inches above Clara. My eyes trailed down her body, she wore a long-sleeved plain black dress that swooped out around her thighs. She liked her gold because gold bangles adorned her wrists and arms and had gold hoops hanging from her ears.

"Allow me to give it a try." Lenore hesitated, contemplating the offer. "No, I'll manage." The unfamiliar woman lifted her gaze, introducing herself as Maribella. In that moment, Ava's senses were overwhelmed by Maribella's sheer elegance, rendering her a creature of unparalleled beauty. Her pale blond tresses were slicked back into a flawless ponytail, not a single strand out of place. The sharp angles of her cheekbones contrasted with the softness of her ample lips and luminous eyes, infusing her countenance with an ethereal allure. Maribella's exquisite appearance seemed almost too extraordinary to be real.

After wearing her special necklace, she applied lip-gloss to make her lips pop and shiny. 'Face card would never decline, thanks to you, Mama.' Lily expressed her gratitude to her mother for the beautiful face she saw in the mirror. Her face was oval-shaped, with a pretty button nose and heart-shaped lips. Even though she was only ten when her parents passed away, she would always remember their faces for the rest of her life. Lily can proudly proclaimed that her mother was the most beautiful woman to have ever walked the earth. A warm smile spread across Lily's face as she reminisced about her younger self, who would affectionately refer to her mother as 'pretty woman'

I enter and find him seated by a working desk near the window, a detail I hadn't noticed before. The moonlight casts a soft glow, illuminating every feature of his handsome face as he focuses on his work. I watch as he adjusts his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and I can't help but notice how they add to his allure, even if I wish he didn’t. There's just something undeniably captivating about the way they frame his eyes, accentuating their intensity and adding a touch of sophistication to his appearance.

She said. “Oh, he is,” Quinn said. “By the way, since we don’t have much time to buy your contact lenses,” She looked at her eyeglasses on the table. “It’s a good thing that your choices of eyeglasses are beautiful. But don’t worry, Reid already spoke to one of the ophthalmologists and saw your records. Your contact lens will be delivered soon.” “Is it necessary?” She asked. “Yes, you will look more beautiful,” Quinn said as she also showed the shoes. “Close shoes and wedges are more practical.” She nodded.

the ladies replied happily, I could tell they were excited that I commended their work. My long straight hair was curled with a parting by the left, my face was smooth and glowing, my eyebrows were arched, my lashes were a little longer like I fixed lashes when clearly I didn't have any lashes on, my earrings contrasted the overall facial look and I look like a female goddess, that's if the goddess this beautiful, whatever magic they did to my face I liked it. I can't wait for Vincenzo to see me and tell me how I look.

Logan stood with his head slightly bowed, observing the woman whose eyes kept darting around, obviously plotting her escape. Standing this close, he could tell this woman wore no perfume or makeup. Bathed in soft moonlight streaming through the window, she wasn’t bad-looking. In fact, she could even be described as pretty—petite frame, fair skin, lovely oval-shaped face, dainty lips, and small nose. But her best features were her eyes—big, round, liquid eyes shielded under long, thick lashes that required no help from mascara.