Chapter 84 Zayla Has Changed

• Zayla's hands were remarkably beautiful. Her long, slender fingers were fair. However, an ugly scar had marred one of them, destroying all their elegance.
• Joaquin gently dabbed at the wound with a cotton swab. He asked, "Does it hurt?"
• "This pain is nothing compared to you forcing me to kneel on the glass over and over again." Zayla's eyes turned icy in a way Joaquin couldn't see. She replied indifferently, "The injury isn't on your body, so how could you understand the pain?"