Chapter 67: Awe

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Andrew’s pov To say that I was in awe would be an understatement. We only decided to steal that jar a few minutes ago, and she already has a perfect plan in place. I looked at her in her little disguise, and I must say it looks good on her. But blond isn’t really a good hair colour for her. I prefer that dark black that makes her look mysterious and dangerous. She looked at me, the blue contact lenses not doing her beauty any justice. Damn, I have heard people praise blue eyes and how they look like an ocean. In this world, things that are considered ordinary, like brown eyes, aren’t often praised. But you could read about a thousand stories where the woman has blue eyes and the man feels like drowning in them. But I guess that makes sense, drowning does sound beautiful.

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