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.

The Rumpus Club was well–known for its reputation. If it weren’t for Thane’s insistence,

on stage despite Zayn’s plain disinterest. He

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

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

grace were unmatched. Leaping and

complemented her classical beauty. Dressed in vintage

rubles adorning her ankles accentuated her porcelain skin. Before

and her flawless, ivory feet. Like the other men in the audience, he held his breath,

in the audience had been loud and rowdy during the

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

breath. Nowadays, people loved spending money to

one such masochistic man. He was so eager to declare his determination to bid on the first dance with a Marleyan girl tonight. Zayn wondered if Thane could

Thane Thane indeed had a stupefied look. But Zayn observed