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 on the sheets. Seeing the blood, a savage fury flashed

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

want me to say, Mr. Carter?” Willow slowly opened her eyes.

want me to tell you where I had the surgery yesterday? Mr. Carter, I have nothing to say to you. You’re right. I’m willing to do anything

Zayn tightened his grip, nearly snapping Willow’s

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

furled Zayn’s hatred. He glared at Willow

18th birthday night too? I thought you were so pure

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

him,

loved most, through thick and thin. She never expected that such sincere and passionate love was just an