Chapter 92
you to be fine!” Willow struggled desperately, “Let me go! Let go of me! I need to go to Aaron! I need to
“Aaron, I don’t love him. I only want you! I want yo go to him!”
“Mr. Carter.” Aaron’s gaze shifted slowly from Willow’s face to Zayn’s. “You don’t deserve to be my dad, and you definitely don’t deserve my mom. I hope you end up lonely and never get what you want.
“Mom, I miss Uncle Matthew. If you ever see him again, tell him not to be sad for me. I love you,
Mom.”
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As Aaron finished speaking, the two kidnappers who were holding him cruelly shoved him over the edge.
“Aaron!” Willow screamed hysterically. The two men holding her quickly released her and took Syker as a hostage to ensure their safe exit.
Free from their grip, Willow madly rushed to the edge of the cliff. “Aaron! Aaron, come back!”
She reached out desperately, trying to grab Aaron Yet, beneath the cliff, there was only mist and clouds and no sign of her son
Eventually, blood and tears soaked Willow’s eyes, and the mist gradually turned crimson–red around her.
“Zayn, my dream is to become the greatest perfumer in the world. How about you?”
“My dream… My dream is to be the best husband for you.
“What kind of dream is that? No, Zayn, say another one.
“Then my dream… Is to be the best father for your child. Lolo, all my dreams are about you.”
Willow raised her head in confusion, wondering what was happening now.
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