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!”

Zayn’s eyes like

to be dead just to deceive me bring you joy?

being completely unreasonable!” Willow

conversation.

against his hold, attempting to break free, but Zayn tightened his

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

flirted with lan, nor did she want to. But having to justify

a cold yet strikingly alluring smile, she stated, “Mr. Carter, who do you think you are? Who I flirt with

life nor death!”

in a fire. He was engulfed by excruciating heartache as he cradled the charred remains. That moment had shattered his

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

Carter, keep yourself in check!”

white when she

to the school gate by his teacher, waiting for his parents to