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

He could never forget about her in this life, and he wouldn’t want

and tiny face made

to her neck. The obvious red marks on her

the jarring sight of the scary

a thumb–on the back of her right

had wanted to reach out to examine the injury on the

out of the gauze, and to his astonishment, he noticed. the missing pinky finger

left hand, only for her to back off. “Mr. Nightingale, could you

embarrassment.

I can open the door and get you your

Willow clutched the key and limped to the door. Last

her. Despite the

disgust him by acting deferential. She wanted to defend her