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.

Thane, had come to Marley from abroad to visit him. The Rumpus Club was well–known for its reputation. If it weren’t for Thane’s insistence, he would never have set foot

by Willow on stage despite Zayn’s plain disinterest. He

to the enthusiastic cheers echoing from

the sake of earning money, no matter how much she

Willow’s elegance and grace were unmatched. Leaping and twirling, her delicate frame

beauty. Dressed in vintage clothing, she exuded

limbs moved in sync with the music, the rubles adorning her ankles accentuated her porcelain skin. Before the audience’s eyes,

slender waist and her flawless, ivory feet. Like the other men in the audience, he held his breath, afraid to disrupt the divine vision

been loud and rowdy during the previous auctions.

She must have scared these superficial men into silence. The more Zayn thought

breath. Nowadays, people loved

was one such masochistic man. He was so eager to declare his determination to bid on the first

thought in mind, Zayn couldn’t help but glance over at Thane Thane indeed had a stupefied look. But Zayn