All too late for his love

Chapter 65

Willow smiled bitterly. Choking again? He really wasn’t creative.

She closed her eyes tiredly before opening them again slowly. She had no more energy left to entertain Zayn. She didn’t even have an appetite anymore.

All she wanted was to bring Aaron back home and knock out on her bed.

“Talk to me!” Zayn’s eyes were rimmed red, making him look like a hungry beast. He looked as if he would gobble her up if she didn’t give him an answer he wanted to hear.

“Willow, tell me if that bastard belongs to Louis or Kenan!” Zayn’s hands quivered in anger, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging from the force he was exerting. He looked like the Devil itself.

Zayn had always assumed that Aaron was Louis‘ kid. But when he heard Kenan talking about how Aaron was his, he couldn’t help but look at their eerily similar faces and wonder whose child Aaron actually was.

also slept with Kenan and possibly countless

felt like his questions were ridiculous. He’d rather believe Aaron was a bastard child than his own flesh and blood. How painfully

to own up that Aaron is yours, so why would you care about

only made Zayn even angrier, He tightened his grip on her neck. “That bastard looks exactly like Kenan. He’s Kenan’s kid, isn’t

how painful it had been when he strangled her the first time. It hurt so much then. But perhaps she had felt it so often that she

of how firmly he was strangling her,

twitch.

had no idea why Aaron looked so much like Kenan. Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps

at him lazily and said, “Mr. Carter, you should mind your own

myself, so I’m here to

But now that I don’t, you’re nothing to me. I don’t love you anymore, Zayn, which means

dare you to say that again!”

on an empty, self–deprecating expression. Even though she was being choked by Zayn outside of the bathroom, she still carried a sort of reckless