Chapter 309

“Sei così dannatamente perfetto, penso che tu faccia sembrare la perfezione una merda.” Your so damn perfect, I think you make perfection look like shit. “E fai sembrare gli uomini belli dei troll.” And you make good-looking men look like trolls. I smile. “It’s not the same thing but I thought you should know that.” And I walk past him. Because I can’t help from wanting to laugh at how his jaw dropped and he looked absolutely lost for words. Or thoughts.