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.

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 at the

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

the woman’s photo. Even with careful photoshopping,

that step, even though Zayn didn’t want

wit’s end. She was forced to depart this life in disgrace. There was an important requirement for the women to auction

first dance.

preferring pristine mistresses. Willow, having been intimate and a mother, didn’t meet the criteria. But in this modern era,

took some more painkillers and

agreed, but her heart was heavy with desolation. She had come for

would be the one to buy her tonight. Thinking of being auctioned off to some fat geezer struck her as hilarious. But the laughter soon

about her would be true. She, Willow,