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.

smiling. She stopped trying to pull away from

gripping her left wrist, and while her injury had recovered, her nerves were damaged. She couldn’t exert the same strength anymore and decided that Zayn was not worth the effort of

as her smile widened and grew dazzling, the look in her eyes turned

so you can drag me

no plans to go to the afterlife right now, so

death, but to hear her take shots at him like

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

wouldn’t soil my hands by dragging you to

she had already expected his

from the ashes. She was bulletproof now, and it

me like this, Mr. Carter? You

“Willow!”

go of her hand and pinching her

a knack

nearly lost himself to grief when he thought she’d died, but it seemed she was not going to give him peace of mind even when

he said he

tiresome. He had become predictable. He would pinch her jaw, strangle her, or roar her name whenever

his show of violence, she raised a