Chapter 880
“Hey, pretty lady, want to move this party somewhere else?”
In the center of the dance floor, a man leaned closer to Lena with an inviting smile. Lena tossed her rarely unbound long hair over her shoulder, swaying slightly as she replied, “To your bed, perhaps?”
“If that’s what you want,” the man said with a grin, moving even closer.
Lena pressed a single finger to his forehead, stopping him in his tracks. “I think my bed would be more suitable.”
“Your bed works too,” the man smirked.
Leaning in closer, Lena gave a sly smile. “My bed happens to be a surgical table.
The man laughed, assuming she was teasing him. “So, what’s on the menu? Heart or liver?”
“Heart and liver,” Lena replied smoothly, her finger pressing precisely on the corresponding points on his body.
The man hesitated, clearly startled by her precision, but before he could react, Lena pushed him away with a flick of her finger. She had danced enough and left the floor, catching her breath.
From the crowd below, onlookers whistled and cheered, and a few men even reached out to help her down, eager for a chance to interact. Lena scoffed lightly and ignored them, instead extending her arms toward Aaron, who sat calmly watching her from his seat.
drawing more whistles from the
stood up, and strode to the stage with confident steps.
the bar amidst the crowd’s cheers and wolf whistles. “Had a little too
when she was a child. Her
Lena stopped asking for piggyback rides or for
his arms.
today,” Lena murmured, resting her head against his neck. “I
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to their table, grabbed her jacket, and wrapped her up in his own coat before taking her outside to the car. He gently set
reached up to smooth her messy strands out of her face. “Why
the ace gynecologist. To my patients, I’m a guardian angel. To strangers, I’m an aloof beauty. To my parents, I’m an
the last time I sang or danced. I’ve been so shaped by everyone else’s expectations that I’ve forgotten who I really am.” Léna tried to stand, but her legs were wobbly, and after several failed attempts, she slapped the hood of the car in frustration. “Even the car
renewed energy, she climbed back onto the
this way, but Lena began dancing on it like it was the most natural thing in the
falling several times, but Aaron stood close with his arms raised,
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