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 heart

a glimpse of her. He could never forget about her in this life, and he wouldn’t want to either. Her

layer of frost lined her wind–caressed cheeks. Her pale and tiny face made her appear more

gaze traveled from her face to her neck. The obvious red marks on her neck were proof of

jarring sight of the scary red marks. His

scratch–about the length of a thumb–on the back of her right

to examine the injury on the back of her

and to his astonishment, he noticed. the

he approached her for a better look at her left hand, only for her to back off. “Mr. Nightingale, could you please step aside?” Staring at her feet, she struggled

embarrassment.

I can open the door

limped to

Matthew shoved her. Despite the

disgust him by acting deferential. She wanted to defend her dignity and refused to