Chapter 23 Not Ordinary Beauty

• “Elina, how…how many fingers am I holding up?” Miguel asked Elina who just regained consciousness. She was lucky she wasn't burned or something; however, she must have fainted due to a scare.
• “Se…seven…yes…seven,” Elina stuttered while running her hands on her face, Miguel's eyes widened as he glanced at his hand and he was hiding up three fingers. Shifted his gaze back to Elina, and she was sitting upright, shaking her head as if she couldn't think clearly.
• “My head hurts, that jerk…that jerk threw me so hard…ouch, my back hurts” Elina whined as she rubbed her eyes.Miguel, who noticed something between Elina's fingers scooped closer.