All too late for his love

Chapter 335

lan was clad in the same outfit from yesterday. His bloodshot eyes suggested a sleepless night.

Willow couldn’t help but tear up when she recalled how lan had instructed Duncan to

torture and assault her last night. What happened to his trust in her and his remark about her having the

purest soul in the world?

Taking a step back, she tried to address him calmly, “Mr. Nightingale, are you here to retrieve your jacket?”

lan silently observed her face. Life was intriguing. Women whom he had known for years did not manage

his

Willow left a strong impression on him after he took a glimpse of her. He could never forget about her in this life, and he wouldn’t want to either. Her face was extremely

and tiny face made her appear more vulnerable, as if she’d fall apart if he

to her neck. The obvious red

brows at the jarring sight of the scary red marks. His frown deepened when

a thumb–on the back of her right

reach out to examine the injury on the back of her hand when

her bandaged left hand. Blood continued seeping out of the gauze, and to his astonishment, he noticed. the

to back off. “Mr. Nightingale, could you please step aside?” Staring at

embarrassment.

make way so I can open the door and get you

clutched the key and limped to the door. Last night, she

shoved her. Despite the pain, she stood

lan looked down on her, she knew she’d only disgust him by acting deferential. She wanted to defend her