Chapter 21
"Z-Zayn?"
Willow was taken aback by Zayn's sudden change in action. Their relationship had obviously improved, so she couldn't fathom why he would do something like this out of the blue.
"How dare you lie to me, Willow?" Zayn frowned unhappily. His handsome face now contorted in anger, resembling a bloodthirsty demon.
"What do you mean, Zayn?" Willow struggled to speak. "I've never lied—"
"Willow, you don't have stomach cancer at all, do you?" Zayn coldly interrupted Willow. "Do you enjoy playing me like a fool?"
"Zayn..."
Willow was stunned for a moment before finally grasping what Zayn meant. She cherished the peace between them now and didn't want any unnecessary misunderstandings.
So, even though it hurt to breathe with his grip so tight, she struggled to defend herself. "Zayn, I didn't lie to you. I really have stomach cancer.
"The doctor said that it's late-stage stomach cancer. I don't have much time left, Zayn. Can't we just spend this time together peacefully?"
"Docto

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