All too late for his love (Willow and Zayn)

Chapter 342

To Zayn’s fury, he witnessed lan leaving Willow’s place. He fumed, thinking, “I never cooked for anyone- not even my mom!”

Sadly, Willow never cared about him. She only had her eyes on a different man.

Blinded by rage, he spun around and pinned her against the wall. He snarled, “Willow, how could you be so shameless?”

“Zayn Carter, what is wrong with you?” Her body shook in anger. Zayn had always been unreasonable, but his insults still stung her every single time.

“Willow, you’re not in love with me anymore. Ian is your new love, isn’t he? Are you thinking of dating him? Dream on!”

Despite not being in love with lan, Willow did not deny the accusation to spite Zayn. “Zayn Carter, whoever I choose to date is none of your business. Tell you what–I’d rather die than date you!”

“Say that again?” Zayn nearly exploded in anger. How could she insult him in that way?

“You can ask me to repeat myself, and I’d still say the same. I’m no longer in love with you from a long

time ago. You’re nothing to me!”

“Nothing to you?” He was completely provoked by her words. He could taste blood. His hostility grew. So, am I nothing to you while lan Nightingale is yo

Suppressing her anger, she put on a cynical expression. “Zayn Carter, you’re filthy!”

“Willow Sanford!” Zayn so wished he could crush the woman in front of her. He couldn’t wrap his head

around his reaction to Willow.

He wanted to get along with her, but every time he was around her, he’d lose his temper.

“Willow Sanford, you’re mine. Even if you fell in love with another man, you can only belong to me in this

life!”

Willow gathered all her energy to shove him away. Knowing him well, she knew her attempts to fight back would only provoke him further. She stood still like a pole by the wall and let him be.

As expected, he released her fairly soon after she gave up fighting. Once she was free, she grabbed a wet wipe from the coffee table and wiped her lips. She mumbled, “Ugh, it’s filthy!”

After cleaning her lips, she tossed the wet wipe into the trash can with all her might. She realized that no matter how hard she tried to clean herself, she could not shake off the feeling of disgust.

Perhaps her mind and soul were irrevocably contaminated.

“Willow Sanford!” Zayn fixed his eyes on the wet wipe she tossed away. Then, he accidentally spotted lan’s jacket which was left behind.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Pain, anger, and various emotions filled his eyes until there was nothing left inside. lan had taken off his

clothes in her apartment, and she looked disheveled.

He assumed that she must have slept with lan. Otherwise, how would a small–time influencer get the endorsement for Arena of Glory?

Zayn found a woman who traded her body for what she wanted to be disgusting. He chided himself for failing to get over an easy woman like Willow.