All too late for his love

Chapter 232

Matthew’s idea was just plain crazy. Wilhelmina despised Willow enough as it was. If she ended up having a kid with Matthew, she’d blow a gasket!

“Matthew, let me go! This is not happening!

“You want a child with Wilhelmina! How could I ever beat your child with her? Matthew, you’re out of your mind!”

But Matthew wasn’t budging. He stared at her with a menacing glare.

“Willow, once that kid’s here, you’re out. And it’s just gonna be me and Willa raising it.”

Willow’s eyes bulged in disbelief. She couldn’t wrap her head around his twisted scheme. To make her carry the baby, then off her once it was born.

How had the once decent Matthew turned so rotten? “Matthew, let me go! I’m not birthing your child! Release me!”

Zayn’s relentless assaults had left her feeling unworthy of

you. This is your reckoning! You gotta

bitterness and mustered,” Matthew, Wilhelmina can’t have

froze at the

“Matthew, not too

from me. The doctor said I might never be

Matthew, please, just let

chord in Matthew, stirring an unsettling sensation in

reverted to its

possibly be such a coincidence? Willa’s child

experience mirrored Willa’s.

“She’s o

your bullshit, Willow? Well,

the metallic taste rising in her throat.

to worry about sending me to hell. I’m already knocking on death’s door. Even if, by some

so dead set on blaming me