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 one with ulterior motives, doubting

surge of frustration, Willow turned her face away, dismissing Zayn as if he were

He

he could strip down if he pleased. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen

sight of street pack laid out in the

no big

stood before her was merely a slab of meat, Willow saw no need to

something–his left arm

bloody gash running several inches along his

quite a bit of blood, but she hadn’t noticed earlier because

but she pushed it aside, maintaining a cool, detached tone. “Mr. Carter, if you’re

injured arm forward deliberately. “I’m hurt, I need your

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

my right arm’s busted too. I can’t

revealing scrapes and

momentarily distracted in a flash, he pulled her into his embrace.