All too late for his love

Chapter 87

Bending her legs, she kneeled on the ground. It felt like a dagger was slowly stabbing her heart, drowning out the last glimmer of hope within her with her blood.

As the first light of morning filtered through the curtains, Zayn rose from the bed. After putting on his meticulously tailored, black, high–end suit, stood tall, exuding refinement.

he

Meanwhile, she laid huddled in bed, utterly disheveled, like an ant crushed underfoot. No matter how hard she struggled, a single step from others would render her helpless

Zayn was about to leave, he lowered his gaze and suddenly noticed the glaring red stain on the sheets. Seeing the blood, a savage fury

strode forward, gripping Willow’s neck harshly. “Willow, you’re quite something, aren’t you? You’re willing to do anything just to seduce men,” Weary, Willow closed her eyes. She didn’t bother to defend herself because Zayn was speaking the truth. She had indeed undergone

Mr. Carter?” Willow slowly opened her eyes. Her once captivating

I had the surgery yesterday? Mr. Carter, I have nothing to say

Sanford!” Zayn tightened his grip, nearly snapping

eyes. “Mr. Carter, don’t forget to transfer the money to the Rumpus Club as soon as

of money only furled Zayn’s hatred. He glared at Willow with

night too? I thought

made her lips tremble uncontrollably. She never expected

happily given herself to him, and it

had imagined spending her life with the man she loved most, through thick and thin. She