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

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

unreasonable!” Willow retorted, too frustrated

conversation.

to break free, but Zayn

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

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

strikingly alluring smile, she stated, “Mr. Carter, who do you think you are? Who I flirt with is none of your business!

life nor death!”

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

eyes. A whirlwind of emotions–longing, pain, hatred, jealousy–stormed through

yourself in check!” Willow

white when she sensed Zayn

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