Chapter 19

• I try my best to be as unattractive as possible. My hair is never styled, ponytail only. I never wear makeup. I’m tanned and my hair has bleached strands that make it look like I spend a fortune dying it in fancy salons. But I can’t help any of that. That’s just the natural me.
• Mr. Beautiful is the kind of man everyone notices. Tall—my chin only came up to his shoulders. Dark, yes. But those brilliant green eyes made his brand of dark more exotic than most. And he was hard.
• I mentally shake myself for that Freudian slip. His muscles were hard.