All too late for his love

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As the patients rushed in, Willow’s mind filled with dreadful rumors about Blackstorm Mental Hospital

Patients there enjoyed fighting, biting, and injuring others. If she could defeat them, they would obey her from then on. But if she couldn’t, they would bully her every day.

Countless bloody scenes flashed across Willow’s mind. She subconsciously shrank under the quilt, but the patients grew closer to her.

Scary laughter erupted, giving her goosebumps all over.

“Look! It’s her! She stole our boss‘ face!”

As one of the patients finished speaking, a middle–aged woman in colorful, shabby clothes pushed the others aside and approached Willow.

Her face was covered with crisscrossing scars. She was clearly the boss referred to by the previous patient.

“Don’t worry, boss! We’ll take your face back!”

How dare you steal our boss‘

“Return it!”

of them extended

disfigured woman’s face with hers. Their real purpose was to

face scratched. She tried to get out of bed and away from those horrible people. But she

cover her face tightly to prevent those people from

deny that every woman loved beauty. Even if she died, she wished

me! Give

woman couldn’t help but become enraged at

long hair, flung her to

was in excruciating pain. She

with numerous strong patients, she had no choice but to let them harm

anguish that she

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has only four fingers on her left

it, the others