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 eyes like

to be dead just to deceive me bring

you’re being completely unreasonable!” Willow retorted,

conversation.

but Zayn tightened his grip, pinning

while you were flirting with Mr. Nightingale. How can you be

nor did she want to. But having

with is none of your business! Let me go! I want nothing to do

life nor death!”

a haunting memory from just a month ago when he had believed she perished in a fire. He was engulfed by excruciating heartache as he cradled the charred remains. That moment had shattered

at Willow’s trembling lips with bloodshot eyes. A whirlwind

yourself in check!”

when she sensed Zayn

waiting