Chapter 334

Once again, she'd slept with the very person she swore to cut out of her life. Willow felt filthy, even to herself. Zayn, an early riser, had already left the villa. Willow stiffly picked up her clothes from the floor, hastily put them on, and headed out. Her inner garments were torn beyond recognition. But fortunately, her thick wool coat had proven too resilient for Zayn's attempts to rip it apart. And with the coat trailing down to her ankles, after squeezing into her inner layers, she wrapped it tightly around herself, managing to hide most of her disheveled state. As winter crept in deeper and the icy wind bit harder, Willow was numb to the cold. All she wanted was to hustle back to her small apartment and wash away the filth. She knew that by now, Moses would have arranged for Aaron to be taken to school, but she still felt the urge to call and make sure. As fate would have it, just as she pulled out her phone, Moses called. Thinking back to last night stirred up a whirlwin