All too late for his love

Zayn was the one person you should never oftend.

His casual words had put a stop on Wilhelmina's blooming entertainment career, just like that.

Liam's heart skipped a beat, then he sighed softly.

On the surface, Zayn's hatred for Willow seemed strong. But without profound love, where did such intense hatred come from?

Zayn casually placed his phone on the bedside table and paced to the window with a solemn face.

Outside, the night deepened, and snowflakes began to flutter down. As the snowflakes fell, the cityscape became less distinct, gradually shrouded in a thin veil.

It was snowing And Willow was so scantily dressed and injured. What if she got buried in the snow?

Zayn cursed, grabbed his car keys, and rushed out of the room.

He searched along the paths leaving the villa area. He even checked routes Willow couldn't have taken, but still found no sign of her.

Anxious and angry, he drove straight to Bordello.

Coincidentally, as soon as Willow left Zayn's villa, she came across a taxi sending someone home.

Most who stayed in Lakecoast Villa were wealthy elites who usually had drivers. Taxis rarely entered. For Willow to encounter one tonight was incredibly lucky, Willow's stomach ache worsened and was harder to bear. She rummaged through her bag, only to find she'd forgotten her painkillers.

Anxious to return to Bordello to take medicine, she repeatedly urged the driver along the way.

The trip that normally took half an hour was successfully shortened to within half an hour.

The property management always liked to drag things out. As she expected, when she returned, the door was still broken.

It was late, and she was in so much pain she didn't want to keep urging the management. She planned to call them tomorrow.

"Willow!" Kenan's face was filled with deep concern. "It's so late, where did you go?

"I had something to do and went out for a bit. Mr. Dawson, why are you here again?"

A rare blush of shyness crept onto Kenan's face. "Willow, you're injured, and your door is broken again. I couldn't leave you alone here.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Willow understood Kenan's concern, but she didn't want to trouble him. Just as she was about to tell him to leave, the s struck her stomach again. She went limp and fell right to the ground

"Willow, what's wrong?

"Mr. Dawson, I'm fine. Can you please help me? I need to go take medicine in the bedroom."

Kenan knew Willow had stomach pain again. He quickly lifted her and hurried to her bedroom.

severe pai pain

After taking the medicine, Willow asked him to leave again. But seeing her in such a poor condition, now! could he leave her alone? Later, Willow was so exhausted that she stopped arguing with him. She lay on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Kenan was also tired. After tucking Willow in, he lay down beside her and fell asleep.

As soon as Kenan woke up, he easily forgot what day it was and where he I where he was. In a daze, he climbed onto the bed and found comfortabile position.

When Zayn came over, he saw Willow and Kenan tightly nestled together on the soft, on the soft, large bed in the bedroom.