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

Willow left a strong 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 either. Her

pale and tiny face made her appear more vulnerable, as if she’d

her face to her neck. The obvious red marks on her neck

at the jarring sight of the scary red marks. His frown deepened

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

to examine the injury on the back of her hand

continued seeping out of the gauze, and

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

embarrassment.

open the door and

Willow clutched the key and limped to the door. Last night, she twisted her

Matthew shoved her. Despite the pain,

acting deferential. She wanted to defend