Chapter 13

“I won’t signit! I’ll never sign it unless you give me a million dollars!”

Although she was adamant about staying married to Zayn, Willow was more determined to secure one million dollars from him. It was her only hope to pay for Aaron’s treatment and save him. Therefore, signing the divorce agreement without a fight was unthinkable

Despite Willow’s desperate struggles, Zayn’s grip was unyielding. No matter how she struggled, he maintained his grip on her hand and meticulously penned her name on the divorce agreement.

Finally, the divorce agreement was signed.

As Zayn placed two divorce agreements into a folder, Willow felt her spirit collapse, leaving her utterly devoid of energy.

Zayn was the sole object of her devotion, and despite his torment, her love for him remained unwavering

She had imagined that a month later, when she was laid to rest, her tombstone would bear the inscription “His Wife.” Yet, at that moment, she had nothing to do

with Zayn anymore.

Their marriage was over, and they no longer had anything to do with each other!

the bed, Willow’s face was already streaked with tears as she

towards me, your desire to see me sutter. However, for the sake

me dead, just as

just

also late–stage stomach

brow, especially at the mention of death, which sent

eyes held a myriad of emotions as he studied the woman beside the bed. Her complexion was ashen, her clothes a mess, herentine demeanor radiating an undeniable frailty. Could it be that she was indeed

pushed the idea aside. She had always been healthy, so how could she

embodiment of deception, a pro at playing the

better off

and he had a sardonic

you can just die alongside that bastard son of

as he turned on his heel and left

door was slammed shut that Willow snapped out of

remarks kept echoing in

been blinded by her infatuation, pouring her heart out for someone who didn’t deserve it. All she had received in return was his callous remark, “You’re better off dead

washed over her, the intensity of her pain

didn’t care about her

treatment, Willow’s wounds still

cancer grew more frequent, Willow curled up at the foot of the bed, drenched in

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