All too late for his love

Chapter 80

The Rumpus Club auctioned a woman’s first dance, but it was nothing but a farce. Everyone knew it was about wealthy men finding mistresses. No man would spend so much just to dance. There was no such innocent man!

The woman who was auctioned would become a long–term mistress. Willow sat at her vanity, gazing silently at the mirror. What a beautiful face!

She had looked at it for so many years and each time she was still captivated. Even now, sick and thin, her bare face still held stunning beauty.

In some ways, God was fair. Some lacked a beautiful countenance but still lived lives of fulfillment and happiness.

envied but burdened her with a lifetime of pain. If she could choose, she’d prefer an ordinary face to endure less sorrow. Still, she couldn’t deny its uses, like

mention a woman auctioning her first dance for 80 million. It was

careful photoshopping, she

reluctant to take that step, even though Zayn didn’t want her. She wanted to leave this world with

was forced to depart this life in disgrace. There was an

first dance.

pristine mistresses. Willow, having been intimate and a mother, didn’t meet the criteria. But

painkillers and headed to the hospital for restorative

was heavy with desolation. She had come for this surgery solely to earn

disgusting old man would be the one to buy her tonight. Thinking of being auctioned off to some fat geezer struck her as hilarious.

said about her would be true. She, Willow, was a flighty, promiscuous woman. Willow