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.

way he framed it, it sounded like she was the one with

a surge of frustration, Willow turned her face away, dismissing Zayn as if he were nothing more

medicine, fine He could do

down if he pleased. It wasn’t like she

washed over Willow. If she could handle the sight of street pack laid out in

was no big

a slab of meat, Willow saw no need to look away. She unabashedly

she noticed something–his left

a nasty, bloody gash running

lost quite a bit of blood, but she hadn’t noticed earlier because his suit jacket was

unease settled in Willow’s chest, but she pushed it aside, maintaining a cool, detached tone. “Mr. Carter, if you’re going to apply

with the medicine. Zayn thrust his injured arm forward deliberately. “I’m

Apply the medicine yourself! Willow’s

arm’s busted too. I can’t Et

moved his right arm, revealing

momentarily distracted in a flash, he pulled