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!”

in Zayn’s eyes

to be dead just to deceive me bring you joy? Do

completely unreasonable!” Willow

conversation.

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

tormenting me with thoughts of you, all while you were flirting with Mr. Nightingale. How

she want to. But having to justify herself

you think you are? Who I flirt with is none of your business! Let me go! I

life nor death!”

memory from just a month ago when he had believed she perished in a fire. He was engulfed by excruciating heartache as

bloodshot eyes. A whirlwind of emotions–longing, pain, hatred,

yourself

white when

went. Aaron had been brought to the school gate by his teacher, waiting for his parents to pick him up. Willow worried about the humiliation she would