All too late for his love
Chapter 212
Chapter 212
Who would’ve thought that after successfully auditioning and almost signing the contract, Willow would still disappoint Kenan due to Zayn’s interference?
“Venus, are you listening to me? I know you must be devastated by this news, and I feel terribly sorry. I sincerely apologize to you, Venus.”
“It’s okay,” Willow repeated mechanically, as if lost in a daze. “It’s okay.”
She didn’t blame Thane. She knew the extent of Zayn’s influence. If he wanted to thwart something, Thane couldn’t change it.
“Venus, I’m sorry.” Thane felt even more guilty, knowing that Willow didn’t blame him. “I’m so disappointed in myself for not keeping promises!
“But Venus, while I can’t decide on the ambassador for Whispers of Love, I can decide on the leading actress for my next movie. You’ll be the female lead in my next film.”
as he thought of something. “Venus, I
too. Later, Thane said many comforting words, but Willow didn’t register
Kenan
and treated her like she was the finest woman in the world, was really not coming
made it back to Bordello. As soon as she stepped out of
at the entrance
a delicate urn in his hands. His expression was filled with grief, as if he had aged a dozen years
the urn in her hands. “Ms. Sanford, Mr. Dawson requested that his father
he lifted his face, he tried hard to hold back
deep breaths before finally
Mr. Dawson really liked you. He said he wanted to protect you through life and death. Please, take good
back to the elevator. In the moment he turned away, Willow clearly saw
as she hugged the urn close. Afraid of dropping it, she cradled it
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