All too late for his love

Chapter 279

lan felt an indescribable tickle in his heart, like a feather brushing against it. It was like a gentle breeze had created ripples in a calm lake. At that moment, lan suddenly felt like the whole world had disappeared.

All he could focus on were Willow’s delicate feet–small and smooth, they stirred intense emotions within him. His heart, usually steady, began to race wildly.

lan tried to calm himself by placing a hand over his chest, but the strange feeling persisted. It was like something within him was struggling to break free, making his heart beat faster and faster.

He was sure he didn’t have any strange interests, absolutely certain that it wasn’t anything like a foot fetish. Yet, Willow’s feet had a powerful effect on him, leaving him rooted to the spot.

Her slim ankles were adorned with slightly long silver anklets that hung gracefully. As she gently swung on the swing, the rhythmic movement of the anklets made her ankles seem even more delicate and

tempting, making lan want to hold them for a lifetime.

Willow’s long, graceful legs peeked out from above her ankles but were mainly hidden by her flowing sheer skirt. This element of mystery only made her more alluring, stirring lan’s infatuation to a fever pitch.

get the car!”

he noticed lan hadn’t

a spell. His dark eyes gleamed with an unfamiliar

unfurling in

leaped in his chest. He quietly covered his face with his

lan must have been shocked by the sheer hideousness

fact that he looked bewildered made

steal a glance at the person

sight for

alright?”

as a statue. He reached out

aversion to even the slightest

Eric muttered, “Boss, that influencer on stage, the one who goes by Willow Sanford, must be straight out of a nightmare! Fear not, I’ll make a call right now to ensure she’s

whom he disdainfully referred to as “The Nation’s Nightmare“-formerly known

Cheete 279