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

he lowered his gaze and suddenly noticed the glaring red stain on the sheets.

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.

say, Mr. Carter?” Willow slowly opened her eyes. Her once captivating gaze was now

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

Zayn tightened his

bitter self–mockery in her eyes. “Mr. Carter, don’t forget to transfer the money to the Rumpus Club as soon as possible. I’m still waiting for

mention of money only furled Zayn’s hatred. He glared at Willow with bloodshot eyes, as if wanting to kill

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

ashen at Zayn’s words. The extreme humiliation made

herself to him, and it was also that

her life with the man she loved most, through thick and thin. She never expected that such sincere and passionate love was just an act of pretense