Chapter 45
Savannah
"Holy crap..." I couldn't help but whisper to myself.
Not to brag, but I could easily be a Playboy centerfold with how I look right now. My brown hair is cascading down my shoulders, it framed my face in a way that it brought out my features. Katherine said that I had some resemblance with Ana De Armas' eyes and lips. I used to laugh at her for even comparing us because that actress is just a solid ten.
But now, as I stare at myself, I could kinda see that resemblance she was talking about. We both have plump lips and round eyes. The only difference is that the shade of brown in my eyes was lighter. My eyebrows and lashes were a little bit thicker than hers, and I am an inch shorter compared to her height.
When my eyes dropped down to my body, I noticed how skimpy
