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Unlike others. Hyomi bowed politely, “I am Hyo-mi Kang, and I am very honored to be interviewed today. Hope we can work well together.” Jun giggled and looked away. He was really fed up with her. Moreover the speech is full of liar. She is only interested in images. Jun still imagines what happened between both of them. She's a mean girl. "You are so Beautiful!" Said Byun could not cover his smile which was followed by cheers from each member.

I lay in bed for a few minutes, staring at the ceiling, listening to the sounds of my apartment coming to life. From the living room, I could hear the TV. K-drama sounds—dramatic music, emotional dialogue in Korean. Kim was awake. And watching the drama. I dragged myself out of bed, still wearing the oversized t-shirt I'd slept in, and padded barefoot across the cold floor. I walked out to find her curled up on the couch, wrapped in blankets, her eyes glued to the screen where some beautiful people were having an emotional confrontation. She looked... better. Not healthy, exactly. Still too pale, still too thin. But there was color in her cheeks that hadn't been there yesterday. A brightness

He stood up and took five steps to meet me where I stood—frozen still. His gaze moved slowly over my body as he studied me. My fingers trembled at my sides, but I tried hard to hold it in. I couldn’t help but stare at his green eyes. They were mesmerizing. I understood why men wished to be him. He wasn’t just handsome! He was—gorgeous. Even I wished I had such shoulder length white hair. Finally, he spoke, interrupting my thoughts as he grabbed my attention. “She’ll do!” For a minute, I couldn’t understand. My parents’ faces lit up like what he said was worth rejoicing over.

The two looked at each other as currents sparked in the air. 'Ryan,' Uea called weakly. He really didn't know Ryan was this handsome. He wasn't as beautiful as Theo. Ryan could only be described as handsome with no hint of the word beautiful. He exuded an air of masculinity with a face sculpted like a Greek god. He looked too good to be true. Ryan's eyes moved as he frowned slightly. "Why are you crying?" He asked. His voice was deep and magnetic. Uea shuddered. This arc really wasn't treating Uea right.

He bent to my level and examined me properly. “I’m sorry, please stop crying. Tell me, what can I do for you to stop causing a scene?” I suddenly looked up at him, my crying reducing into whimpers. I studied his features, he had a manly handsomeness with a hard face and the cutest lips. “Fuck me!” I blurted out, surprised by my audacity. “What?” He raised a brow. “Please, I beg you. Or don’t you find me attractive? You don’t right? That’s why everyone hates me, it’s because I’m not beautiful,” I began a fresh round of tears.

I went for a facial with my bestie, Tanya Tomlinson, at a beauty salon that went viral online recently. Just as we stepped foot in that salon, we were immediately greeted by good-looking six-foot-tall hunks. A man in a black suit who resembled a celebrity approached us. He addressed Tanya like they were old friends. "Tanya, it's been a while. Are you here for a facial or hairdo?" Tanya flicked her sexy wavy curls and smirked at the man. "I'm here for a facial. This is my best friend, Daphne Monterey. She's here for the first time. I'll entrust her to you."

Each woman held a box of supplements and spoke enthusiastically, saying, "Don't worry, everyone. We sell only genuine products free from any colorants, fragrances, or preservatives. You'll see results after taking them." After a seductive-looking woman finished speaking, another gentle-looking woman eagerly took the microphone and continued, "Take Mrs. Lee here, for example. She's 60 years old, and her previous job required her to stand for long hours, which led to severe arthritis. She spent tens of thousands in hospitals without relief, but after taking our supplements, she felt better in just three courses. It took her less than five thousand dollars!" As she spoke, the woman showed a com

Zia said as she leaned back on her chair, swinging lazily. Asriel's gaze went back to her, meeting her eye in the process, making his heart skip a bit. Zia had never stirred in him feelings before, and he had even forgotten how it felt to make love to her, but right now he felt as though he couldn't wait to have a taste of her. She was just so beautiful, confident and the sophisticated, the one he couldn't bare to let off his mind. " Pardon me Zia, but I must say, the view here is quite exceptional, and added to your beauty, I couldn't help but get lost in here," Asriel said, hoping to get a reaction from her.

Batool said gently as Hooriya squeezed her hand in assurance with a soft smile. A woman dressed in a black dress walked in. She was beautiful and had a striking resemblance to aunt Batool. "Hooriya, this is Hafsa, my daughter." Batool introduced her as Hafsa forwarded her hand and Hooriya shook her hand with a smile. "I'm happy to meet you," Hooriya said genuinely. It was so saddening that such a beautiful woman had such a bad husband. But that man was no more and hopefully, Hafsa will be at peace now rather than having that man as a husband. She will find her happiness.

Bo Ra replied, “I don’t want any makeup. Our previous meet ruined because of your makeup. I won’t dress up pretty. I’ll just go with him as like as I am. Our couple is so beautiful even without any makeup. Hyun Joo likes me as I am.” Ji Soon can’t tolerate the stuffs said by Bo Ra. She said, “Hey miss! We are also going out today. I’m more gorgeous than you. I don’t need any makeup too. My Bae Ji loves me too much than you think. So, don’t flatter yourself in front of me.” They both quarrel between them to prove whose boyfriend is caring for them too much. They started to shout too much. Bae Ji and Hyun Joo arrived there. They tried to stop them but they failed. They both decide