Chapter 37

She never expected that tonight's private room would be where Zayn and Skyler were. Skyler nestled gently beside Zayn. Although he didn't say much to her or make intimate gestures, Willow found the sight inexplicably glaring. Willow wanted to flee immediately. After closing the door, she couldn't help but find it amusing. There was no place for her in their hearts, so why was she being so sentimental? He bought wine, and she made money; it was a fair trade. Why not enjoy it? With determination in mind, Willow stopped retreating. She opened the door to the private room, forced a smile, and walked in. She tried to appear gracious and dignified, but her body was at its limit. Even though she had taken several painkillers, her legs still trembled uncontrollably as she walked. Zayn noticed it too. His gaze locked onto her trembling legs. His cold eyes deepened, and the chill emanating from him surged into a ferocity that seemed to devour all souls. This woman was simply indiscrim