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.

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

rather believe Aaron was a bastard child than his own

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

even angrier, He tightened his grip on her

been when he strangled her the first time. It hurt so much

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

twitch.

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

“Mr. Carter, you should mind your own business. We’re divorced. You

always used to tell me not to humiliate myself, so I’m here to tell

that I don’t, you’re nothing to me. I

dare you to say that

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