Chapter 1854
When he saw that Willow, the little spitfire, was about to storm off, Zayn gently pulled her back into his arms. His voice was soft, laced with warmth.
"Willow, I'll never ignore you even if you ignore me. I'll stick to you like glue—forever."
Willow knew that she should be disgusted by how shameless Zayn was. She should kick him away without hesitation.
But she couldn't resist that voice of his. That deep, husky tone, rough yet intoxicating, made her heart race in ways she couldn't control.
Slowly, she turned to face him. His striking face was right there. He was so close that she could see every detail.
He had dark, inky eyes and perfectly sculpted lips. Every inch of him was a masterpiece.
No matter how she looked at him, he was just unbelievably good-looking.
Willow swallowed nervously. She ultimately relented and thought he was lucky for being that damn good-looking. She'd let it slide this time.
After all, a woman had every right to appreciate beauty.
"Why are you

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