All too late for his love

Chapter 82

Willow’s eyes were particularly striking. They were somewhat enigmatic and exquisite. Her eyes spoke volumes, exuding an irresistible charm.

One glance into them was enough for any became entranced.

man to imagine the beauty hidden beneath her sheer veil. Seeing those tantalizing outlines, countless men

“Wow, she’s so beautiful!” Thane, sitting beside Zayn, couldn’t help but exclaim.

He nudged the icy Zayn who was next to him. In rudimentary Marleyan, Thane said in excitement, “Zayn, Marleyan girls are truly exquisite! She’s bewitching!”

Zayn gave a vague hum in response, not even bothering to lift his head. He loathed places like this, for they were filled with debauchery.

well–known for its reputation.

Zayn’s

classical piece tinged with romantic allure. Willow listened to the enthusiastic cheers echoing from the

earning money, no matter how much she despised this wretched place, she knew she

and twirling, her delicate frame moved with fluidity. Each graceful gesture

delicate mouth complemented her classical beauty. Dressed in vintage clothing,

the rubles adorning her ankles

gaze away from Willow’s slender waist and her flawless, ivory feet. Like the other men in the audience, he held his breath,

Zayn recalled how the men in the audience had been loud and rowdy during the previous auctions. But the vast club was now eerily

scared these superficial men into silence.

under his breath. Nowadays, people loved spending money to

to bid on the first dance with a Marleyan girl tonight. Zayn wondered if Thane

Thane Thane indeed had a stupefied look. But Zayn observed that this dazed expression was not out of fear, but rather