Chapter 292 Do Your Best!
Zayn kept quiet. It was when Faye sat on his lap and began taking off her clothes that he grabbed her hands and spoke darkly, “Enough!”
Faye ignored him, flinging his hands away. She pulled her buttons loose in an instant. She gave up on herself completely, abandoning any care and regard for herself to the wind.
Zayn felt his heart ache worse than it had just now as he watched her in her current state. It had suddenly dawned on him—she didn’t love him, in fact, she hated him. It hurt so badly…
‘Despair is the greatest sorrow.’ That was an accurate depiction of what Zayn was feeling right now.
“I’m sorry.” The words came out hoarsely from Zayn’s mouth.
Faye paused momentarily. Guilt crept up her expression, though it flickered away promptly after. She resumed what she had been doing.
Despite her hot figure, there was not an ounce of lust from Zayn because her reaction only deepened the wound in his heart.
“You’re right. I impersonated Violet Vision’s chairman.” Zayn’s tone was so
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