Bab 68: Chapter 68

Cyra used her long pale fingers to smoothen the frown lines on his face.

''Don't worry your little head about money, I have enough wealth for us to spend for eternity.'' Zane's face was filled with doubt, still not believing her words, his thoughts were raging on how to earn money- if they were to leave here, they need money.

Cyra's forehead ticked with frustration seeing he was still fretting about the whole issue of money, she carried him in her hands catching him unawares, she walked into the bathroom, placed him the jacuzzi, and turned on the tab.

Zane's shoulders relaxed, and he let out a sigh, his eyes squinting as water caressed his skin. He was comfortable, temporarily forgetting about his troubles.

Cyra returned to the room, rubbed the ring, and vanished from the room, feeling no turbulent emotions when she found herself in a strange place, she was already aware she could enter the ring but she had no time or energy to check it out.