Anna Jadwin's last glimmer of hope was extinguished... as she stared at the man half a head shorter than her.
Her tears had long since dried up.
Knowing full well how much she despised short legs, they had deliberately found her a man with both short legs and a watermelon belly.
Wayne Bailey held the beauty in his arms and coldly glared at her: "I told you, I alone have the right to choose. You just need to obey."
"You're so domineering and manly, I really like that feel..." The woman playfully leaned against him and laughed like a sneaky little cat.
Anna Jadwin forcefully closed her eyes... Regardless of which man she chose, she would never be tainted by death. Wasn't that the first rule?
Her swan-like hand was held up, and the pig man gave a gentle kiss on the back of her hand, praising her with a "Great-beauty."
"Thank you." Anna Jadwin gracefully accepted the compliment, suppressing the urge to pull her hand away.