Chapter 36 Shameless Rogue

Zara's snow-white dress flowed elegantly, and her long hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her delicate, flawless features and skin that seemed softer than snow were already breathtaking, but it was her cold, distant aura that made her truly dangerous—enough to stir the desire for conquest in any man. Felix couldn't help but recall the image of Zara's bare body that night. She looked like an untouched gem, perfect and unblemished. Every time he thought back to it, it made him feel like the hundreds of gigabytes of erotic videos he'd saved over the years were a joke in comparison. None of the women in those videos could hold a candle to her.