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?”

toward the entrance without even putting on a jacket. He wanted to run after her, but he was too angry to do so, and his ego stood

not give up my dignity, clinging onto

excuse to give up on his dignity. He convinced himself that his action had nothing to do with dignity. He was merely worried that she might freeze to death, and

of the patient room. He caught up

forcefully draped the jacket onto Willow. His exquisite features remained aloof, but there was

about Kenan. I’ll give you a

around. Instead, she drew her jacket close and departed with

set

his ego and caved in. He thought, “How dare this bold woman refuse to turn around and look

to think she could betray

hospital entrance and headed to the cemetery. It started snowing outside after she hopped into the cab. The snowflakes fluttered and settled across Nicola and Aaron’s graves, adding to

the pieces of wood that had been purposely desecrated. Despite trying her best,