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

“Willow, why did you

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

put on an act. She spent most of the time fighting him off, and she wouldn’t have had the time to stuff a blood bag into her

please release me. I’m just feeling a little sick.” Willow brought up her stomach cancer to Zayn multiple times, but he

not let go of Willow. Instead, he glared at the corner of her lips, which were stained

blood. That must have

suffered a scratch in

She’d rather starve than eat the breakfast he prepared, which he took as a

However, he reconsidered that idea, not wanting to

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 sips

of corn

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