All too late for his love

Chapter 275

“Watch yourself, Mr. Carter!”

Willow hissed as she tried to shrug off Zayn’s vise–like grip. However, it only made him grip her wrist tighter.

“Willow,” he breathed, the rage in his voice a culmination of the grief and pain he had experienced in the past month.

As emotions flooded him, he added shakily, “You’re still alive.”

Willow couldn’t care less about the emotions she saw flickering in his eyes.

A small and distant smile curled on her lips as she drawled, “Yes, I’m still alive. You can save your prayer for someone else. Sorry to disappoint you!”

“Willow!”

Zayn saw Willow through a red mist. He looked at her ferociously like he was debating on cutting open her chest to see if she had a heart at all.

was still smiling. She stopped trying to pull away from

were damaged. She couldn’t exert the same strength anymore and decided

and grew dazzling, the look

you can drag me to hell yourself, Mr.

have no plans to go to the afterlife right now,

to hear her take shots at him

that Skyler was still with him, he stepped forward and pinned Willow to the

I wouldn’t soil my hands

as if she had already expected his

old Willow had been burned to death in that fire, and the new Willow had risen from the ashes. She was

your hands by touching me like this, Mr. Carter? You must be a

“Willow!”

of her

always had a knack

nearly lost himself to grief when he thought she’d died, but it seemed she was not going

lying if he said he hadn’t hoped she was

back–and–forth with Zayn rather tiresome. He had become predictable. He would pinch her jaw, strangle her, or roar her name whenever

violence, she raised