All too late for his love

Chapter 222

As the noise reached his ears, Matthew sprinted to the staircase. Upon arrival, he beheld a horrifying scene: Wilhelmina lay at the foot of the stairs, drenched in blood, while Willow loomed above, her hand

poised in midair.

It was crystal clear to Matthew that Willow had sent Wilhelmina tumbling. In a heartbeat, a ferocious anger consumed Matthew. It transformed him into a primal beast, craving vengeance against Willow.

But Wilhelmina’s dire state demanded his immediate attention. Pushing his desire for retribution aside,

he hurried to Wilhelmina’s side.

“Willa!”

Matthew cradled Wilhelmina gently in his arms. “Willa, are you alright? Let’s get you to the hospital right

away!”

I

couldn’t protect our baby.

with Willow. If I hadn’t, she wouldn’t have lost

harmed our child!”

murmured, stunned. He hadn’t realized

I know your memory wasn’t the best before. During your recovery, I was there

we conceived

haze of

memories remained vivid.

all the details of those years, but he remembered the most important

deep, and their intimacy during his recovery felt like the most natural thing in the

put him in danger. Matt, I hate myself for it. If anything happens to our baby,

let anything happen to you or our baby! You hear me? You both gotta

God, it hurts

her pristine white dress red. Her

“Willa!”

Wilhelmina in his arms and bolted toward the door. Abruptly, he wheeled around, fixing

the sight of him. She’d never seen him so menacing, not