Chapter 162
Willow was so shocked that she nearly collapsed to the ground. Even with her hands pressing against the wall in front of her, she still couldn't quite steady herself.
The child inside Nicola's belly was Silas'.
She couldn't understand why these men were so heartless.
Zayn was like that, and so was Silas.
However, it was conflicting for her because they weren't truly heartless.
It's just that Silas' heart belonged to Sylvia, while Zayn's belonged to Skyler.
"Satisfy me, Willow," Zayn's tone was cold and impatient. "Or else, Nicola will rot in prison!"
Without waiting for her response, Zayn had already walked into the room. Willow numbly followed him in. The door had been fixed by someone Kenan had sent. She gently touched it, and it was tightly shut.
The living room was not small, but standing stiffly in front of Zayn, Willow still felt suffocated.
She didn't want to beg Zayn, and she didn't want to let him trample on her dignity again. But she also didn't want Nicola to spend

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