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

never forget

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

neck. The obvious red marks on her neck

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

a

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

left hand. Blood continued seeping out of the gauze, and to his astonishment, he noticed. the missing pinky finger on her

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

embarrassment.

open

the key and limped to the door.

her. Despite the pain, she stood straight and

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