Chapter 567
"You've lost your mind, Zayn."
Willow hadn't anticipated that Zayn would suddenly lose it. She desperately struggled, but he slammed her against the car, leaving her with no chance to escape.
She thought she was doomed to be raped that night. But just when it seemed inevitable, Zayn pushed her away in disgust. He straightened his coat, looking sharp and dashing.
Despite his imposing presence, he was devoid of any warmth and exuded a violent bloodlust like a demon. Zayn smirked and looked down at Willow as if she were a revolting insect.
"Do you really think I'd stoop so low as to lay my hand on you, Willow? You're overthinking it. I don't go for trash."
Willow's face turned pale, but she was no longer at Zayn's mercy. So she wasn't going to let this go without a fight. She swung her bag, smacked it against Zayn's left cheek, and coldly snickered.
"Don't be so full of yourself, Mr. Carter. Even if I were desperate for a man, I wouldn't settle for someone like you.
"If I were to
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