All too late for his love

Zayn asked, "What do you have to sav Theodore was still as calm as usual. However, concern for his little brother was etched on his face.

"It seems like fun for you to torture your wife. However, pursuing her once again will be torturous for you, as though you were sent to be cremated in an oven. Be careful, Zayn," Theodore advised.

"Pursuing her?" Zayn laughed coldly and continued, "I'd rather she be sent to be cremated, then I would celebrate it like it's nobody's business!"

Zayn was extremely confident. However, he didn't know that he would be predicting his future as he uttered those words. In the future not long after, he would be sending Willow off at the crematorium.

Kenan dragged Willow to the outside of the Lakecoast villa. Only then did he stop running.

That kiss hadn't affected his mood. He still beamed brightly.

"Willow, now there's no one here to disturb us, we can kiss to seal the deal!"

Willow actually wanted to find a quiet place to talk things out with Kenan. Now that they had come out, she wouldn't need to worry that her rejection would embarrass him in front of everyone.

"Mr. Dawson, I'm sorry. I can't accept you."

The expression on Kenan's face froze for a second. In the next moment, he smiled warmly and said," Willow, I know that you don't like me. However, that's not a problem. When we get together, you can slowly unearth the lovely parts of me and fall in love then."

"Mr: Dawson, I know what a good man you are. You're the best man I've ever met. However, I can't be together with you, Mr. Dawson. I'm not good enough for you. You're worth the best girl there is."

"Willow, in my heart, you're the only one good enough for me!"

Willow knew that if she only said that she wasn't enough for him, Kenan wouldn't give up easily. As a result, she decided to tell the truth.

"Mr. Dawson, if I had a healthy body and a life ahead of me, I would accept you without hesitation. Even if I didn't like you now, I would fall for you slowly.

"I don't have a healthy body. I can't promise you a lifetime. I don't want to drag you down, Mr. Dawson." "Willow, what are you talking about?" Kenan held Willow's small hands and asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Dawson, I'm sick. I don't have much time left. The fact that I met you is one of the most heartwarming things I've experienced toward the end of my life. I accepted the warmth you provided selfishly. However, I can't give you anything in return.

"Mr. Dawson, I can't be so selfish anymore. I can't give you the happiness you want. I can't continue wasting your time. Forget me and find a better woman. You're a great man. You'll live a happy life."

After a while, Kenan asked shakily, "Willow, what illness do you have?"

"Late-stage gastric cancer." Willow tried her best to make herself sound calmer. She continued, "Mr.

ved "Mr. Dawson, I should've told you earlier so you step wasting time on me. However, you gave me too much. warmth. You were like a father and a brother to me. Selfishly, I wanted to enjoy the warmth you brought

me for a few more days.

"However, you've found out now. Stop wasting time on on me. You'lligain nothing but sadness being with a E

woman on the brink of death. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

"Goodbye, Mr. Dawson. I hope you never meet such a hateful and selfish girl like me again in the future."

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