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?

keys, and rushed out of

area. He even checked routes Willow couldn’t have taken, but still found no

angry, he

left Zayn’s villa, she

had drivers. Taxis rarely entered. For Willow to encounter one

ache worsened and was harder to bear. She rummaged through her bag, only to find she’d forgotten her

Bordello to take medicine, she repeatedly urged the

half an hour was

always liked to drag things out. As she expected, when

was in so much pain she didn’t want to keep urging the

deep concern. “It’s so late, where did you

out for a bit. Mr. Dawson, why are you

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

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

“Willow, what’s wrong?

you please help me? I need to go take