Chapter 1222

"Sir, you don't look so good. Should I take you to the hospital?" Willow asked. She thought that she should take Zayn to a mental hospital or something. When Zayn heard Willow's voice, he slowly returned to his senses. He slowly put down his left hand from his chest. Then, he slowly forced himself up from the chair and walked out of the room in a daze. He finally left the room. From the first moment she saw Zayn outside the motel, she hoped he would leave as soon as possible. But for some reason, she felt empty when she saw him leaving now. She thought that his heartache wasn't the only contagious thing here; his lunacy also appeared to be spreading. She was determined to have to have less contact with this mentally ill man from then on. Afraid that Zayn would return and cause more trouble, Willow hurriedly closed the door as soon as he left the room. When Zayn looked at the door suddenly closing behind him, he laughed. He felt truly unwanted. Willow hated him, even after death.