All too late for his love

At first, Skyler looked proud and arrogant. But after Willow's slap landed on her face, her expression turned pitiful.

"Lolo, what did I do wrong to deserve being hit by you like this? It hurts so much!"

Willow wasn't in the mood to play along with Skyler. She just wanted to vent her frustration, preferably by tearing apart her bypocritical yet malicious face!

She gathered all her strength and raised her hand, intending to slap Skyler again.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

But before her hand could land on Skyler's face, someone grabbed her wrist rudely.

It was Zayn!

"Willow! Who gave you the permission to hit Skyler?"

Zayn's eyes were blazing with anger when he recalled Willow's earlier intimacy with Kenan.

"I've said that if you dare to harm Skyler even a little, I'll make you pay the price!"

Zayn was already strong, and now he applied even more force to Willow's wrist, almost crushing it.

Kenan rushed over after parking the car and saw the scene which just unfolded. He panicked. He quickly pushed Zayn aside.

"Zayn, have you lost your mind?"

Renan carefully held Willow's hand to check whether she was injured. Seeing the red marks on her wrist, his heart ached for her.

"Willow, does it hurt? It must hurt a lot! When we get home later, I'll apply some medicine for you.

"Willow, you're here!" Sylvia noticed the situation and wheeled herself over.

"Willow, I know you're close to Nicola, but none of us wanted this to happen today."

Seeing Sylvia, just as hypocritical as Skyler, Willow felt an overwhelming hatred surge within her.

She stared coldly at Skyler and said slowly, "Sylvia, let me ask you something. Were you and Skyler the ones who brought those men?" "Willow, what do you mean by that? What does Nicola's action have to do with me?"

Sylvia put on a pure and innocent appearance.

"Those men said it themselves. They found Nicola dirty, just after a miscarriage. If she hadn't seduced them, how would they be willing to touch her?" Sylvia said.

She continued, "Nicola was really something. She wouldn't even rest after a miscarriage, and started seducing men. She should have treated her body with respect."

Listening to Sylvia's words, Willow was bursting with anger.

Nicola was killed by them, and now they were trying to label her as m promiscuous and shameless? Who gave them the right to do that just because they could twist the truth?

The intense hatred had completely robbed Willow of her rationality. She didn't know where she found the strength, but she flipped Sylvia's wheelchair in front of everyone.

Willow had heard from Nicola that Sylvia's so-called disability was all fake.

But now, with so many people around, Sylvia couldn't let anyone see that she could actually walk.

She could only fall to the ground with the wheelchair, letting her body hit the rocks.

"It hurts! Silas, save me!"

Silas, who had been standing by the cliff absent &

m spapped back to his senses upon hearing Sylvia's voice.