Chapter 279

Ian 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, Ian 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. Ian 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 Ian want