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.

framed it, it sounded like she was the one with ulterior motives,

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

medicine, fine He could do it and then

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

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

was no

merely a slab of meat, Willow saw no need to

then she noticed something–his left arm was

a nasty, bloody gash running several inches along

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

but she pushed it aside, 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

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

don’t you? Apply the medicine yourself! Willow’s resolve hardened as she maintained her cold

too.

Zayn moved his right arm, revealing

flash, he pulled her into his embrace. His hold was firmaround her