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.

with Kenan and possibly countless other men, he couldn’t help but feel the urge

believe Aaron was a bastard child than

that Aaron is yours, so why would

angrier, He tightened his grip on

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 was now numb

though she couldn’t even speak because of how firmly he was strangling her, she still didn’t feel any pain. She was simply too exhausted to

twitch.

so much like Kenan. Perhaps

be bothered to tell Zayn any of that. She simply looked up at him lazily and said, “Mr. Carter, you should mind your own business. We’re divorced. You

to tell me not to 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

to say that

she could so she wouldn’t suffocate before putting on an empty, self–deprecating expression. Even though she was being choked by Zayn outside of the bathroom, she still carried a sort of