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.

left, she knew. Even in death, Aaron and Nicola,

irony–bereft of everything, yet unable to seek retribution for Nicola, Aaron, Kenan, or her

haughty, disdainful sound that grated

Matthew snapping her neck and lunged at Skyler. Spotting a shard of broken wood on the ground, Willow

of

so boldly, not even with Matthew’s hand tightening around her

weak, and it wasn’t enough to draw blood. Still, she continued to

feel the

“Thunk!”

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

bitterness and despair. She wished she were a rabid dog. That way, she’d be capable of tearing apart everyone who had ever wronged

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

was eager to get Matthew away so she could continue her

Instead, he barked orders to his crew, “Get Ms. Dawson

Chapter 30

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