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.

sounded like she was

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

the medicine, fine He could do it and then hit the

down if he pleased. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen it before, and

calm washed over Willow. If she could handle the sight of street pack laid out in the open, she could certainly tolerate Zayn standing there

was no big

Willow saw no need to look

she noticed something–his left arm was badly

a nasty, bloody gash running

had lost quite a bit of blood, but she hadn’t noticed

maintaining a cool, detached tone. “Mr. Carter, if you’re going to apply that medicine, do it quickly. Then you need to leave. It’s late, and I need to

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

you? Apply the medicine yourself! Willow’s resolve hardened as she maintained her cold

busted too. I can’t Et it,”

revealing scrapes and significant swelling, despite the

in a flash, he pulled