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

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

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

obvious red marks on her

brows at the jarring sight of the scary

of a thumb–on the

the injury on the back of her hand when his attention

and to

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

embarrassment.

I can open the door and get you

and limped to the door. Last night,

the pain, she

disgust him by acting deferential. She wanted to