Steal in 27 Hours!

When I looked at him, I noticed beautiful light-brown hair tied back in a ponytail, delicate features, a high forehead... Such a fine “nose” for someone else—someone must have been lucky. Though it’s unclear what kind of person he is...

I pulled a strand of hair away from my face and told myself off. I fell for his pretty face and began dreaming. Such a man isn’t for me!

At that moment, the object of my thoughts opened his eyes, looked at me with a muddled gaze, and smiled.

“An angel. Am I in Paradise?”

“Not yet, but if I don’t call for help, there’s a chance.”

“If it’s with you, then I’m ready.”

After those words, I couldn’t help smiling, and the wonderful stranger closed his eyes—astonishingly luminous, sky-blue, irresistibly attractive.

It seems—I fell in love.