All too late for his love

Chapter 267

“Wake up, Willow! You’re not Willow!”

It was as if Zayn had suddenly gone mad as he clung to the corpse tightly.

A thought crossed his mind as he lifted the corpse’s left hand.

“That’s right! Willow doesn’t have a left pinky! You can’t be Willow. You’re not Willow!”

The corpse had no left pinky, nor did it have any of its left fingers. Even half its palm was gone, probably crushed by some heavy object that had toppled down from the beam during the fire.

“Zayn, let go of Willow! Let go of her right now!” Kenan screamed, lunging forward to pull the corpse out of Zayn’s arms.

However, Zayn’s arms were wound so tight around the corpse that Kenan couldn’t pry them away.

Kenan wanted to try and take the corpse away from Zayn but couldn’t bring himself to do it when he saw. how devastated Zayn was.

Kenan knew Willow had tried to be nice to him and accept him, but the person she loved had always been

Zayn. Perhaps dying in Zayn’s arms was what she might have wanted.

away from the disfigured corpse. If he

might want

wanted him to live and be

don’t care what games you’re playing, Willow! Open your eyes right now!” Zayn yelled hysterically, but

head stiffly and gazed at the badly disfigured corpse in his

the features apart anymore but gently rubbed where the eyes and brows should have

have to wait for

dates because she wanted to doll

she was pretty in her own right and still found

pouted at

for myself and take pride in looking my when I’m with

for the rest of your life, you’ll only ever see

most beautiful.”

like someone had sawed his heart

looking her best each day,

recognition.

best

Chapter 267

remarkably low pain threshold,

Zayn had been newly in