too late for a second chance novel (Lila and Dorian) novel Chapter 164

Zara gritted her teeth, trying to sound generous as she said, "Dorian, let her go for now. You just won a major award, and your popularity is at its peak. This is the perfect time to land some big projects."

Dorian's resolve wavered at her words. Her tone was uncannily like Lila's when she used to plan his future.

He glanced at Oliver and nodded toward the bar girl. "Take her out of here. Handle it."

The bar girl shot Zara a resentful look but obediently followed Oliver.

What bad luck! She thought she had hooked a big star and could make a decent payout. Who knew things would fall apart right at the crucial moment?

As the door clicked shut, Dorian slumped onto the couch, irritation etched deeply across his face. He opened his mouth to speak, but Zara shifted and half-knelt before him. She lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Dorian's eyes flickered, his alcohol-clouded mind spinning further. Their breaths grew heavy and unsteady. Everything else fell into place.

Early the next morning, frantic knocking jolted them awake.

Dorian grabbed a shirt and pulled it on. He opened the door, and a fist immediately punched his face.

Hearing the noise outside, Zara hurriedly slipped on a dress and rushed out.

The man narrowed his cold, dark eyes the moment he saw her and kicked Dorian aside. He vaulted over the couch with swift precision and delivered a sharp slap across her face.

The blow landed with full force. Zara's cheek went numb, and for a long moment, she felt nothing. Then the pain finally registered.

Noah cursed, his voice filled with rage.

"I was only gone a few days, and you think you can trample all over Lila?

"You think I'm dead or something? I swear I'll beat you so badly your mother won't recognize you. If I don't, then I'm not a Morgan!"