Capítulo 47: Chapter 47: Toxic

If Atlas needed to select anyone in this place who he could feel safe with, he knew it was this woman. 

He started to step toward the woman. Unfortunately, before he could take a few steps, the other woman noticed him and approached him. 

"Welcome, Young Sir. I haven't seen you here before. It must be your first time. Come, let me serve you." One of the women held Atlas's hands with her soft hands.  

The other women also started trying to engage in a conversation with him. Unfortunately, Atlas wasn't interested. He freed his hands. "I'm sorry, but I've already selected someone."

The women noticed him looking in the direction of the dark-haired woman in the distance. Her hazel eyes didn't seem interested in anything in this place. She didn't even look at any men. She was more interested in her wine. Her deep dark hair was the darkest that Atlas had ever seen. They came down to her waist, perfectly straight. 

She was donning a beautiful red dress that came up to her thighs.