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.

slept with Kenan and possibly countless

believe Aaron was a bastard child than his own flesh and blood. How

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

angrier, He tightened his grip on her neck.

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

couldn’t even speak because of how firmly he was strangling her, she still didn’t feel

twitch.

idea why Aaron looked so much like Kenan. Perhaps it was fate,

simply looked up at him lazily and said, “Mr. Carter, you should mind your own business. We’re divorced. You no longer have the right to

me not to humiliate myself,

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

say that again!”

her mouth and 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