All too late for his love

Chapter 321

“Willow!” Matthew’s head jerked up. His eyes blazed with a terrifying red–an unsettling mix of anger, hatred, and maybe even regret.

Willow, unfazed by his almost predatory fury, repeated her demand, “Matthew, apologize to Aaron!”

Matthew, too proud to ever consider apologizing to someone he deemed insignificant, hesitated. But then his eyes dropped to Willow’s left hand. Her hand was wrapped in thick bandages, yet even through the layers, blood had seeped through, staining her skin.

The bandages mostly covered the back of her hand. But as he looked closer, he noticed she was missing a finger. Even though the scab where her pinky had once been had healed, the scar couldn’t hide the pain

she’d endured.

And all of this–every bit of her suffering–was his doing. All at once, Matthew felt a wave of weakness

wash over him, his legs trembling beneath the weight of his doubts.

adamant in his belief that Willow was a tainted woman.

truth, he realized she had always been

with authority. His anger was

of Matthew’s intentions

comprehend how someone could be so easily manipulated by a woman with

him, but seeing Willow seemingly manipulate lan into defending her ignited a fit of fierce anger. His remorse transformed into a burning

to this cripple?” Matthew’s sneer dripped with

dreams!”

if she set you and this cripple up, you had

we had it coming!” Willow’s voice dripped with sarcasm. Matthew’s blind loyalty to Willa shook her to

an apology was just a formality, not worth the hassle, but Willow knew how

Matthew was to Aaron.

genuine apology from Matthew could begin to mend those

standing by your woman. She framed us, and you even wanted to gouge

voice remained steady, though tension crackled in the air. “I won’t argue with

this video online. Let’s see