His love

Zayn hesitated for a moment but eventually picked the camera up from the ground. It was still on. probably having been used recently to view its contents. Zayn casually pressed a button, and the small screen lit up again. 

Upon seeing the indecent photo on the screen, he got so angry that he almost smashed the camera to pieces. 

Willow noticed Zayn’s actions. She knew how explicit the photos on that camera were. Initially, she didn’t want Zayn to see them. 

However, remembering that he was no longer hers, she didn’t bother to stop him. Her reputation was already so tainted. A bit more dirt wouldn’t matter. 

Willow wanted to leave the wooden house and get as far away from Zayn as possible, but her body hurt too much–so much that she couldn’t even move. Unable to leave, she could only close her eyes and brace herself for the impending storm. 

Zayn had experienced too many bad things in his childhood and had suffered from severe autism. His psyche wasn’t exactly healthy. He was obsessive, violent, and cold, but that didn’t mean he was stupid. 

His memory was exceptionally good, so even though he hadn’t paid much attention before, he instantly recognized the men in the photos as the ones from the cliff that day. 

He didn’t know the exact truth of that day, but Willow believed those men were responsible for Nicola’s death. She cared deeply about Nicola, so she would never get involved with those men voluntarily. 

These photos couldn’t have been taken with Willow’s consent. They must have forced her. With this realization, Zayn pieced together the events of the day. 

That phone call was indeed Willow asking for his help, but Matthew had arrived first. He played the hero, and she offered herself in return. The thought of Willow being coerced and assaulted made Zayn’s heart 

twist. 

She had refused to be his lover for 100 million dollars but had thrown herself at Matthew to be his hidden mistress. How could she be so cheap? Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Zayn smashed the camera onto the ground with a loud bang, and Willow’s heart skipped a beat at the sound. His face was filled with uncontrollable rage, like a storm about to break, yet his words were cold and controlled. 

“Willow, do you like Matthew that much?” 

Willow didn’t bother explaining her relationship with Matthew to Zayn, so she chose to remain silent. Zayn interpreted her silence as an admission. He kicked the camera again, smashing it completely. 

When he noticed Willow’s face was still expressionless and numb, his anger flared even more intensely. 

As he looked down at her, he exuded unmatched elegance and chilling ruthlessness. “Willow, your feelings for Kenan must be just as superficial. I truly pity him.” And he pitied himself even more, 

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The only time he fell for a woman ended up in such a mess. This betrayal made him unwilling to trust 

anyone again. 

Mentioning Kenan brought some expression back to Willow’s face. However, Zayn had no right to judge. her relationship with Kenan. 

“Mr. Carter, how I feel about Mr. Dawson and whom I like is none of your business. I only hope you will 

never appear before me again.”