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

red stain

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

you want me to say, Mr. Carter?” Willow slowly opened her eyes. Her once captivating gaze

I have nothing to

his grip, nearly snapping

to transfer the money to the Rumpus Club

hatred. He glared

you undergo surgery before your 18th birthday night too? I thought you were so

Willow’s face turned ashen at Zayn’s words. The extreme humiliation made her lips tremble uncontrollably. She never

night, she had happily given herself to him, and it was also that night

spending her life with the man she loved most, through thick and thin. She never expected that such sincere