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?”

to get out of bed and ran toward the entrance without even putting on a jacket. He wanted to run after her, but

not give up my dignity, clinging onto a woman who thinks of me as

with dignity. He was merely worried that she might freeze to death, and he wouldn’t want to

out of the patient room. He caught up with her in no time.

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

to her, “Willow, forget about Kenan. I’ll give you a

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

set

caved in. He thought, “How dare this bold woman refuse to turn around and look at me? She must

think she could betray

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 desolation of

coffin pieces were scattered all around, Willow shakily picked up the pieces of wood that had been purposely desecrated. Despite trying