All too late for his love

Chapter 394

Willow’s brow knitted in frustration as she watched Zayn begin to take off his clothes.

She had only suggested he go to the hospital out of concern, but he seemed intent on proving her wrong.

Regret stabbed her as she realized her mistake in allowing him inside in the first place.

“Mr. Carter, I think it’s best if you leave,” she said, pointing to his suit jacket

To her surprise, Zayn didn’t react with his usual aggression. Instead, there was a vulnerability in his eyes as he awkwardly lifted his left arm, almost as if pleading for understanding.

“willow, didn’t you give me the medicine so I could apply it?”

Willow was left speechless. His question caught her off guard.

like she was the

surge of frustration, Willow turned her face away,

to apply the medicine, fine He could do it

for his clothes, he could strip down if he pleased. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen it

the sight of street pack laid out in the open, she could certainly

no

before her was merely a slab of meat, Willow saw no need to look away.

then she noticed something–his left arm was

nasty, bloody gash running

of blood, but she hadn’t

detached tone. “Mr. Carter, if

help me with the medicine. Zayn thrust his injured arm forward deliberately. “I’m hurt, I

Carter, you’ve got hands, don’t you? Apply the medicine yourself! Willow’s resolve hardened as

too. I can’t Et it,” Zayn

Zayn moved his right arm, revealing scrapes and significant swelling, despite the

injured arm, momentarily distracted in a flash, he pulled her