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

“Return it!”

extended their smelly hands

patients couldn’t replace the disfigured woman’s face with hers. Their real purpose was to destroy

away from those horrible people. But she couldn’t even move her legs.

tightly

if she died, she wished to die looking pristine and beautiful

back to me! Give

but become enraged at the sight of Willow shielding her

hair, flung her to the

agony. Her stomach and legs hurt, and her entire body was in excruciating pain. She couldn’t even defeat a child in her current

no choice

Even though her body was in excruciating anguish that she was almost suffocating, there wasn’t

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devil! She has only four fingers on her left hand! She’s

it, the others grabbed Willow’s left hand