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

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

Carter, you’re being completely unreasonable!” Willow retorted,

conversation.

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

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

with lan, nor did she want to. But

with is none of your business!

life nor death!”

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

stared at Willow’s trembling lips with bloodshot eyes. A whirlwind of emotions–longing, pain,

Carter, keep yourself in check!”

turned ghostly white when she sensed

brought to the school gate by his teacher, waiting