All too late for his love

Chapter 156

Zayn was the one person you should never oftend.

His casual words had put a stop on Wilhelmina’s blooming entertainment career, just like that.

Liam’s heart skipped a beat, then he sighed softly.

On the surface, Zayn’s hatred for Willow seemed strong. But without profound love, where did such intense hatred come from?

Zayn casually placed his phone on the bedside table and paced to the window with a solemn face.

Outside, the night deepened, and snowflakes began to flutter down. As the snowflakes fell, the cityscape became less distinct, gradually shrouded in a thin veil.

It was snowing And Willow was so scantily dressed and injured. What if she got buried in the snow?

car keys, and rushed out

checked routes Willow couldn’t have taken, but still found no

angry, he drove

soon as Willow left Zayn’s villa, she came across a taxi sending

in Lakecoast Villa were wealthy elites who usually had drivers. Taxis rarely entered. For Willow to encounter one tonight

and was harder to bear. She rummaged through

to Bordello to take medicine, she repeatedly

half an hour was successfully shortened to within half an

As she expected, when she returned, the

much pain she didn’t want to keep urging the

with deep concern. “It’s so late,

do and went out for

shyness crept onto Kenan’s face. “Willow, you’re injured, and your door is broken

him. Just as she was about to tell him to leave, the s struck her stomach again. She went limp and

“Willow, what’s wrong?