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Chapter 16
Suddenly, the sound of a wine bottle breaking filled the private room as Zayn viciously smashed the bottle onto John’s head
Zayn’s inexplicable actions left everyone dumbfounded, but no one dared to question him. All they could do was remain silent and walk on eggshells around him.
Zayn completely disregarded the bloodied and wailing folin, and forcefully pulled Willow away from his embrace amidst the stunned silence of the crowd. As a searing surge of fury possessed him, he made his way toward Bordello.
When she was in the prate room moments ago, Willow had acted every ounce of her strength to prevent herself from collapsing
he was already plagued by a dangerously delicate stomach. After having consumed so much alcohol on an empty stomach and being subjected to the violent jolts of the speeding car, she felt an excruciating pain in her stomach–as if he insides were being ripped apart.
As soon as they peached Bordello, Zayn threw her coughly onto the bed.
Willow was in so much pain that she could barely breathe. She didn’t have the time or energy to deal with his anger. She just wanted to find some painkillers to alleviate the agonizing pain in her stomach.
She struggled to feel her way around, eventually locating the medicine bottle on the bedside table,
There was only one pill left in the medicine bottle. When she saw it, she felt as if she had clutched the last lifeline that would rescue her from the clutches of pain.
She popped the pill out of the bottle and quickly brought it to her mouth. However, Zayn suddenly snatched the pill from her hand before she could swallow it.
“Willow! How could you stoop so low!”
“Zam, please, it’s just paindlers”
Willow beached out her tmbling hand, pleading, “Zayn, please give it to me. My stomach is in so much pain…”
“In pain
Zayalaughed decisively, sending shivers down the spine. “You deserve every bit of it!”
Zayn’s eyes flashed with ley disdain as he unceremoniously hurled the pill towed the window.
“Please, Zayn, don’t!!!
Willow desperately lunged for the pill, but her attempts were futile.
In the final stages of cancer, the pain was the most unbearable ordeal. Many patients had not succumbed to physical exhaustion, but rather to the agonizing pain itsell
As the excruciating pain intensified, Willow’s lips turned a ghostly shade of purple. She wanted to alleviate the pain on her body, yet the painkiller pill was mercilessly thrown away by Zayn. With no warto ease her suttering, she was left utterly helpless
Willow dragged herself to the window, her gaze falling upon the bustling cityscape below.
Outside, the city lights twinkled like a sea of stars, each house a beacon of warmth and comfort. Yet, not a single one belonged to Willow. She suddenly called a comensation she once had with Zayn
“Zayn, look at all those liphes!”
At that moment, Zayn was the one who had whispered sweet nothings to her
Yet Zayn was also the one who had destroyed their supposed home.
A cruel twisted date had taken their home away, In the end, Willow was left with nothing.
Zayn’s accusations plented through Willow’s reverie, bringing hit back to the harsh reality. She felt a wave of pain wash over her, similar to a fish struggling for survival out of water. She could only curl up into a fetal position, desperately trying to catch her breath.
Zayn sneered with disdain and said, “Willow, you make me sick!
Afterward, Wow tumbled off the bed in a disheveled state, her stomach pain causing her to retch uncontrollably.
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