All too late for his love

Chapter 295

“Let me go!” Willow exclaimed, looking up to find herself mere Inches from Zayn’s furious, handsome face.

The absurdity of the situation brought a sense of amusement to her. She had been forcefully pulled into the car and pinned down. Logically, she should have been the one seething with anger. Instead, Zayn looked inexplicably livid.

“Willow, do you find it amusing to toy with me?‘ Zayn snapped.

“Mr. Carter, I honestly have no clue what you’re talking about!” Willow protested, pushing against him with all her might.

But he remained unmoved, as solid as a statue.

“Willow, it wasn’t you who died a month ago!”

flickered in Zayn’s

just to deceive me bring you joy? Do you enjoy making a fool

you’re being completely unreasonable!” Willow retorted,

conversation.

hold, attempting to break free, but Zayn tightened his grip, pinning

of you, all while you were flirting with Mr. Nightingale. How can you be so

had never flirted with lan, nor did she want to. But having to justify

a cold yet strikingly alluring smile, she stated, “Mr. Carter, who do you think you are? Who I flirt with is none of

life nor death!”

she perished in a fire. He was engulfed by excruciating heartache as he cradled the charred remains. That moment

lips with bloodshot eyes. A whirlwind of emotions–longing,

keep yourself in check!”

face turned ghostly white when she sensed

outside the kindergarten–a place bustling with activity as people came and went. Aaron had been brought to the school gate by his teacher, waiting