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.

most likely also slept with Kenan and possibly countless other men, he couldn’t help but feel the urge to

ridiculous. He’d rather believe Aaron was a bastard child than his own flesh and

not willing to own up that Aaron is yours, so why would you care about whose child

He tightened his grip on her neck. “That bastard looks

the first time. It hurt so much then. But perhaps she had felt it so often that she was now numb

of how firmly he was strangling her, she still didn’t feel any pain.

twitch.

Aaron looked so much like Kenan. Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps

“Mr. Carter, you should mind your own business. We’re divorced. You no longer have

humiliate myself, so I’m here to tell you the same

now that I don’t, you’re nothing to me. I don’t love you

you to say that again!”

took in as big of a breath as she could so she wouldn’t suffocate before putting on an empty, self–deprecating expression. Even though she was being choked by Zayn