All too late for his love (Willow and Zayn)

Chapter 343

Willow thought she was being ridiculous for suffering heartache from lan’s hurtful remarks after trying hard to fall out of love with him. Refusing to display

“Yeah, it’s pretty fun. Mr. Carter, want to give it a try?”

“Willow Sanford!” Zayn gripped her shoulders tightly, thinking, “Willow, you should have come to me if you wanted fame! Who made you sleep with fuckin

“Mr. Carter, you’re forgetful. Didn’t I tell you that you disgust me?”

“Hah!” He chuckled. He seemed unfeeling when he wasn’t smiling. But when he smiled, he came across as intimidating, inducing fear in others. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“How dare a slut like you call me filthy? Willow, you’re brazen! You like being a slut, right? How about! make your wish come true?”

“Let go of me, Mr. Carter!” Willow grew worried when she realized Zayn was losing it. “I might be a slut, but I have a say in who I take as a client. You do

“I see! I can’t sleep with a slut for free, can I?” He feigned a look of realization before grabbing two hundred–dollar bills from his wallet and tossing them in her face.

“This is for last night and today. Keep them well!”

Willow was close to biting her tongue off under his muscular body. From the corner of her eye, she noticed a teapot on the coffee table. She clutched the

Previously, she had unhesitatingly smashed items into the heads of the men who tried to force themselves on her. Sadly, she realized she did not have t

No matter how much she hated him and wished to stay away from him, she could not bring herself to hurt him. When she came to that realization, she le

The sound of the teapot shattering attracted his attention. He spun around and stared at the broken teapot with an unreadable expression.

“Woah, Willow Sanford, did you try to hit me?” He sniggered, his handsome features contorting into a devilish smirk.

“Is that how much you wish to save yourself for lan Nightingale? Hah, how dare a whore like you dream of doing that for your client? How ‘virtuous‘ of yo

“Willow Sanford, you can’t have your cake and eat it too. I spent money on you, which means you have to pleasure me without question if I want you to!”

Pleasure him without question… Willow hated herself for not smashing the teapot into the back of his

head. She was curious as to what was going on in his mind.

The pain in her body intensified when she was pinned underneath him, especially her ankle. Her eyes would redden whenever she was in pain. Refusing

Unfortunately, he mistook her action as contempt, thinking she only had eyes for lan and couldn’t bother to take a look at him. The misunderstanding ma

wanted to tear her into pieces, but at

the end of the day, he couldn’t lay a finger on her.

All he could do was ravage her body to remind her that she belonged to him. Right as he was about to plow her, he suddenly noticed blood seeping from