Ariel could not help but think of Angela. Since she was so accustomed to visiting the plastic surgeon’s hospital, she was confident that she could tell if a woman. had undergone cosmetic procedures at a glance.
She was envious to learn that Angela was a natural beauty with perfect features. She also admired Angela’s flawless skin.
Still, Ariel considered her merits and concluded that Angela was too brainy and didn’t appear to be the type men preferred. On the other hand, she was flirtatious and seductive, and a single glance could easily win a man’s heart. Furthermore, she was far more open minded than Angela.
Angela regained her composure in the room before grabbing her pajamas and heading to Richard’s room to shower. She brought the same set of pajamas as before, with the addition of a robe for an extra layer of warmth. After all, it was getting colder outside.
In late autumn, the temperature significantly differed between night and day in a remote mountainous region. During the day, the temperature reach sixty-eight degrees Fahrenheit, but at night, it dropped to forty-six degrees Fahrenheit.
Angela sneezed a few times, possibly because she had caught a chill when she ran out of her room. Right now, she could feel her body getting colder.
Please don’t tell me that I’ve caught a cold! Please, no! That would be awful. She couldn’t help but think to herself.
Angela went to Richard’s room, put out her hand to knock on the door, and someone opened the door from the inside. He had just gotten out of the shower and was dressed casually. There were still some droplets of water on his dark hair.
“Did you just take a shower?” she asked shyly, still smelling the faint mint scent on his body.
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