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 like

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

you’re being completely unreasonable!” Willow retorted,

conversation.

to break free, but Zayn tightened his grip, pinning

death, tormenting me with thoughts of you, all while you were flirting with Mr. Nightingale. How can you be so

flirted with lan, nor did she want to. But

flirt with is none of your business! Let me go! I want

life nor death!”

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

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

keep yourself

turned ghostly white when she sensed

were 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 for his parents to pick him up. Willow worried about the humiliation she would face if anyone saw how Zayn