Novel & Cerita 아름다운 여주인공

Raisa looked down in shame, then gently kissed the real flowers. "Your beauty captivates the heart, oh virgin... It becomes an unforgettable charm. Your face is like a full moon painting. Presenting an inescapable beauty. The rays of your eyes hint at gentleness. Your smile is alluring and soothing to the soul. The embroidery of your lips is beautiful and charming. It becomes a very beautiful work of art. Your voice flows beautifully. Like an enchanting song. Your every move shudders gently. Spreading unforgettable warmth. Your beauty is not just in your face. It's in your whole incarnate self. Your perfect body

Her heart had trembled at the sight. Perhaps it was these d*mn feelings that had guided her and made her slowly fall into this trap disguised with affection. Suddenly, a beautiful figure among the plum blossoms caught her eyes. There stood a young and beautiful girl, wearing a short lacquer skirt and a fashionable red blazer. Jenna's eyes landed on her. Who was she? She was puzzled for the fact that she had never seen her in Richards Manor before. "Young Madam, she's Sabrina Delia," Meroy smiled as she explained when she caught Jenna's eyes looking at her.

"She doesn't smell like a shit..." Aurora smells like fresh flowers and he can't forget the scent which allures him to sleep. "And the last thing, she knows how to answer verbally..." He gritted. "You are not beautiful like her..." He glared at her. She looks exactly like Aurora but she lacks the innocent aura which Aurora holds. Her glow is different and that is what makes her beautiful. Her skin is alive and glows even if she is depressed. She has the beauty which comes from within. "Anything else you want to know about my girl..."

Because pretending to be familiar isn't just me at all, and I really don't have the ability for something like that. "Introduce me, my name is Lusi, and the princess next to me is Lilian. Lilian Arkhan to be precise.” I looked at the figure of a very graceful woman, a woman with blonde hair that reached her back. I can't even type a second time seeing how beautiful the woman's face is, I'm so amazed and amazed at her beauty. If there was an angel who came down from the sky then that would be a very suitable expression for the pretentious beauty named Lilian.

Then came the sound of heels clicking against the floor. Looking up toward the staircase, everyone saw a woman in a striking red body hug gown descending. Emily Havard was beautiful, no doubt about it. She moved with confidence, a practiced catwalk that turned heads. But she wasn’t Alexander’s type. Even he didn’t fully know what his type was. He felt nothing as she approached the table. She reminded him of all the women from his past, manipulative, wearing fake smiles, proud, and easy to see through. Yet something else entirely caught Alexander’s sharp attention.