Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

When Xyla led Lana and Josh out of the venue after the crowd, the snow had started falling outside. The entire world was blanketed in white.

As her legs were bare, it felt like knives were carving onto her flesh when the cold breeze blew. In an instant, there were goosebumps on her fair white legs. However, she remained unfazed as she confirmed forward.

Snowflakes fell onto their heads like tender swan feathers, barely melting away.

Josh was the first to stop. He looked at Xyla gently and smiled, asking, “Are you really not coming to supper with us?”

Xyla shook her head and rubbed her hands together. “I’m really not going. I have to return to the office.”

Josh added, “Do you want me to send you ladies back?”

“No need… We drove

“Brother Josh, it’s too cold. Let’s get back

at Xyla. “I’ll be

it into Xyla’s hands. “Hurry back into the car. If you’re still cold, cover yourself with

still warm from his body’s warmth. As it fell into her ice-cold hands, Xyla immediately felt her hands warming up. The faint scent of Jo Malone’s Oud & Bergamot cologne invaded

with his photographer in tow without waiting for her to speak. The other staff members nodded

a little bump. “Does he perhaps like you? I think the way he looks at you is more gentle than when he looks at someone else. And

impossible. Stop imagining things… I’m getting back in the car.

into your car… Let’s have a chat,” Lana added before clutching onto

headed for the parking lot a little

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