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

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

her wind–caressed cheeks. Her pale and tiny face made her appear more vulnerable, as if she’d fall apart if

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

of the scary

a thumb–on the back of her right

the injury on

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

her to back off. “Mr.

embarrassment.

make way so I can open

clutched the key and limped to the door. Last

Matthew shoved her. Despite the pain, she stood straight

lan looked down on her, she knew she’d only disgust him by acting deferential. She wanted to defend her dignity and refused to be perceived as inferior and