Willow’s boyfriend

Philip's jaw tightened as rage burned in his veins. His eyes flared, dark and dangerous, as they bore into Willow, who stood smugly beside Skyler.

Skyler, on the other hand, was completely dumbfounded. He stared at Willow, blinking in disbelief.

'Boyfriend?' His mind reeled.

He, who always devised a solution to any issue, couldn't find a way out of this situation. It seemed as if his brain had become dull.

His boss would have his head if he so much as looked at Willow the wrong way. And here she was, practically draping herself over him like they were some madly in love couple.

This mere thought chilled his blood. He tried to push her away and clear the air, but Willow held him tightly and leaned in closer.

He froze yet again, not even breathing.

"If I complain to my brother that you didn't help me when I needed you, he will punish you," she whispered in his ear. "So, play along."