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

make his

He could never forget about her

wind–caressed cheeks. Her pale and tiny face made her appear more

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

of the scary

a thumb–on the back

out to examine the injury on the back of her hand when his attention was

seeping out of the gauze, and to his astonishment, he noticed.

approached her for a better look at her left hand, only for her to back off. “Mr. Nightingale, could

embarrassment.

way so I can open the

key and limped to the door.

her. Despite the pain,

her, she knew she’d only disgust him by acting deferential. She wanted to defend her dignity