All too late for his love (Willow and Zayn)

Chapter 66

With a clang. Zayn pulled the lock on the bathroom door shut.

“Let me out!” Willow felt incredibly unsafe being stuck in such a place.

She tried her best to unlock the door again, but before she could do so, Zayn had already gripped her wrist tightly. It hurt so much that she couldn’t mov

at all.

She instinctively flinched away from him in an attempt to relieve the pain, but her wrist continued to sting

She also didn’t know what was happening to her. Even though she had taken a few painkillers earlier, her stomach was hurting again.

Her forehead was dripping with cold sweat from the pain, and she could barely register anything that was going on..

All she could do was mumble, “Mr. Carter, 1–let me out. In–need to go

find-

Aaron was still in the private room, and she had to go get him. However, before she could finish her sentence, her stomach cramped up so painfully she

Zayn, however, saw it as her wanting to go out and look for Kenan, which sent him over the edge. He roughly held her down by her shoulders and said, You’re dreaming if you think I’m going to let you go look for Kenan!”

Then he leaned down and ferociously bit her lips. After knowing Zayn for so long, she knew extremely well what he was about to do next. She struggled

If he really did something like that here, she had no idea how she would go out and face Aaron after that. She didn’t want even her son who she loved so

“Let me go, Mr. Carter!” She thought of something and quickly said, “We already got a divorce, Mr. Carter. You can’t do that to me! We’re divorced. Yes, we’re divorced…”

Zayn frowned. Even though the divorce was his idea, hearing her say it over and over again was grating for some reason.

He suppressed the irrational annoyance he felt and said in a cold, disdainful tone, “You’re just a prostitute now.”

He dug out a wad of bills from his wallet and tossed them at her harshly. “Here’s 2,000 dollars, which is honestly

by more than you’re worth.”

The bills fluttered onto the ground. Willow froze, allowing her gaze to wander over the money that was now scattered everywhere.

In her eyes, the bills transformed into blades that were stabbing her chest one by one, drawing blood and rendering her unrecognizable.

The hopeless pain that had been wrecking her body began to engulf Willow once again. She numbly stared at the white bathroom door in front of her as

She couldn’t cry or laugh anymore. She felt like a walking corpse. After all, Zayn doing that to her in a public space meant he didn’t see her as human

anymore.

“Willow!” When she heard Kenan calling her name in distress from outside the bathroom, all the life drained out from her eyes.

What if Kenan saw Zayn doing that to her in a public bathroom? What if he brought Aaron along with him? Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Willow!!!

As the knocks on the door grew more and more frantic, Willow closed her eyes and felt a chill taking over her whole body. At that very moment, she felt a