All too late for his love

Chapter 211

“Mr. Dawson?” The nurse, who was removing the pillowcase, turned and looked at Willow.

“Yes, Mr. Dawson. I heard he was out of danger. Is he doing better now?”

“Mr. Dawson has passed away,” the other nurse said indifferently, showing little interest in engaging with

Willow.

Willow’s heart sank. “Passed away? What do you mean?”

“Passed away means he’s dead. He’s never coming back.” The nurse looked at Willow impatiently before returning to her task. Clearly, she didn’t want to continue the conversation.

Dead… Never coming back..

depths of despair. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, falling like

desperately hoped that Quintus‘ call had been a cruel prank. However, the two nurses said that Kenan would never come back. They couldn’t possibly be joking with

Kenan was truly gone.

Willow’s body. She helplessly crouched on the ground and hugged herself tightly, but

She would be his beautiful bride in her finest dress.

forever heaven’s way of punishing

to be the one to pay

out her phone and wanted to call Quintus to find out where

was.

many times she

to find Kenan, Willow could only leave the hospital like a lifeless

weather was growing colder. The biting wind cut across her face like knives. Normally, she would be freezing, but today, she felt

the street, not knowing where to go. Suddenly, her phone rang. She

but we can’t sign the contract today. You

me. I really fear his authority, so I’m choosing