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.

to visit him. The Rumpus Club was well–known for its reputation. If

Zayn’s plain disinterest. He

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

much she despised this wretched place, she knew she

her flowing sleeves billowed, Willow’s elegance and grace were unmatched. Leaping and twirling, her delicate frame moved with fluidity. Each graceful gesture was exquisitely

petite and delicate mouth complemented her classical beauty. Dressed in vintage clothing, she exuded

her limbs moved in sync with the music, the rubles adorning her ankles accentuated her porcelain

feet. Like the other men in the

men in the audience had been loud and rowdy during the previous auctions. But the vast

She must have scared these superficial men into silence. The more Zayn thought about it, the more convinced he became that this

his breath. Nowadays, people

his determination to bid

mind, Zayn couldn’t help but glance over at Thane Thane indeed had a stupefied