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

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

you’re being completely unreasonable!” Willow

conversation.

attempting to break free, but Zayn

you were flirting with

lan, nor did she want to. But having

who do you think you are? Who I flirt with is none of your

life nor death!”

Zayn back to 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 his

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

keep yourself in

face turned ghostly white when she

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 treated her in the