Chapter 35: Renaldo’s wife
The woman before Coco was beautiful, with long pink hair that cascaded down her back in shimmering waves, framing her delicate face like a halo.
Her eyes were a vibrant shade of pink, like a bouquet of pink roses in full bloom, their gaze intense and striking. Her face was pale and flawless, like fine porcelain, her features soft and delicate.
Her clothes were simple but elegant, a flowing cheap and tattered silk of white and pink, the material hugging her curves in all the right ways.
She was a vision of femininity and grace, something that could have come straight from a fairytale— however, maybe Coco was just exaggerating, but for her eyes, the woman was that good-looking.
Holy freaking shit..! She’s so goddamn beautiful! Coco’s jaw dropped at the beauty before her, her eyes being blessed with the pink haired woman’s gaze locking with hers.
"Mrs. Hughes." The woman smiled at her, polite and kind, with her eyes shifting to Coco’s face to the dead flying pig on her shoulder which made the woman’s smile drop and make her face turn even more pale, "Oh, dear.."
Coco blinked and tore her gaze away from the beautiful woman, her breath caught in her throat.
Why is everyone so beautiful or handsome in this world?! Coco exclaimed, the cogwheels in her mind creaking and halting their movements.
My world doesn’t have that many attractive people! Hell, even all those celebrities are not attractive! I could count on my fingers right now how many attractive people I have met! Coco screamed in her mind, her body stiff in the doorway of the butcher shop.