All too late for his love

Chapter 347

Zayn was furious at Willow’s disrespect. His expression clouded as a storm raged within. The light in his eyes went out while he put down his utensils.

“Willow Sanford, do I disgust you?”

Willow wanted to explain that she was triggered by the nightmarish memories from the dungeon and that she wasn’t disgusted by him. Alas, she was too nauseated to speak.

She had a weak stomach to begin with. She hadn’t taken any food since last night, and her stomach suffered as a result.

However, she only managed to vomit out some bile mixed with strands of blood.

“Willow, answer me!” Zayn shot up from his seat, ready to teach her a good lesson, when he spotted specks of blood on the corner of her lips.

His

wavered in shock. “Willow, why did you cough up blood? Do you feel

her and pulled her into a tight hug. A look of heartache flashed across his eyes as he stared at her pale

she couldn’t have possibly put on an act. She spent most of the time fighting him off, and she wouldn’t have

feeling a little sick.” Willow brought up her stomach cancer to Zayn multiple times, but he refused

glared at the corner of her lips, which were

cough up much blood. That must have happened because of an

she suffered a

a surge of anger. She’d rather starve than eat the breakfast he prepared, which he took as a sign

Eat up, now!” he demanded, nearly force–feeding her in his rage. However, he reconsidered that idea, not wanting to embarrass himself by feeding someone who found him repugnant. His pride wouldn’t

end, he brought her a bowl of com soup. Since she did not have any trauma related to com soup and wanted to avoid any stomach issues, she finally took small

she finished the bowl of corn soup. Still hungry, she

as he watched her obediently drink the soup. He didn’t notice the softening of his demeanor, marked