All too late for his love

Chapter 242

All Zayn could do was pinch Willow’s chin like a raging beast. “Willow, you shall not love Kenan Dawson! I won’t let you!”

A smirk appeared on her lips. Her once charming eyes were dull and listless. “Pardon me, Mr. Carter. You won’t let me? What right do you have? Think you can do that because you’re my ex–husband?

“Remember? It was you who forced me to sign the divorce papers. I did everything you asked, and we have no relationship with each other anymore.”

“Willow!” Zayn wanted to confess that he hadn’t signed the divorce papers, but his inflated ego prevented him from making such a humbling statement.

“Mr. Carter, I know I’m Willow. I also know that I’m just your ex–wife.” She slowly pried away his fingers on her chin. “Mr. Carter, you’re lame. Why would you pester your ex–wife when you already have a fiancée?”

bed and ran toward the entrance without even putting on a jacket. He wanted to run after

dignity, clinging onto a

himself that his action had nothing to do with dignity. He was merely worried that she might

jacket and marched out of the patient room. He caught up with her in no

Willow. His exquisite features remained aloof, but there was a hint of

I’ll give you a chance to start

drew her

departure set Zayn

and caved in. He thought, “How dare this bold woman refuse to

she’d be delusional to think she could betray him by getting

hopped into the cab. The snowflakes fluttered and settled across Nicola and Aaron’s graves,

scattered all around, Willow shakily picked up the pieces of wood that had been purposely desecrated. Despite trying her best, she could not piece