Chapter 230

As Matthew listened to Willow’s fragmented words, his discomfort grew. “Matthew, I won’t ever forgive you. Never gonna forgive you…”

Willow’s voice seemed distant. She was lost in her own turmoil, oblivious to his presence. And she wouldn’t forgive herself either. Because she had falled to protect Aaron and Nicola.

“Shut your mouth, Willow!”

Matthew’s words sliced through the tension as he clutched her throat in a fit of rage.

“Matthew, I…”

But Willow’s attempt at a response was silenced by the tightening grip, leaving her staring into the abyss,

lost like a child in the dark.

she knew. Even in death,

was a bitter irony–bereft of everything, yet unable to seek retribution

disdainful sound that grated on Willow’s nerves. How could she find amusement

pushed aside the fear of Matthew snapping her neck and lunged at Skyler. Spotting a

out of your

one expected Willow to act so boldly, not even with Matthew’s hand tightening around her throat. Skyler took the

draw blood. Still, she continued

to make her feel the same

“Thunk!”

slammed her to the ground. Looking down at her with disdain, he spat, “Willow, have you really turned into a

and despair. She wished she were a rabid dog. That way, she’d

deep end. Let’s just leave her be. Willa’s still waiting for you

so she could continue her cruel game

the hospital. Instead, he barked orders to his crew, “Get

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