All too late for his love

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After some massaging, the pain in Willow’s ankle seemed to have lessened. The cooling sensation of the medicinal ointment felt comfortable.

The physical contact with the opposite sex did not tempt lan. It wasn’t that Willow was unattractive to him. On the contrary, she was the only woman he ever felt attracted to.

However, his desire for her was eclipsed by the anguish he felt. His heart ached upon seeing the injuries across her body, and his soul was thrust into deep pain.

Her calm demeanor brought to mind a fortune teller’s prophecy from his childhood. He had been told he would lead a life of boundless wealth. Only after meeting Willow did he realize that, despite his arrogance from his privileged background, he would one day willingly sacrifice everything for a woman.

He reluctantly released her ankle and asked her in a low voice, “Willow, how are you feeling?”

“I’m feeling much better. Thank you, Mr. Nightingale.” She stood up, steadying herself on the couch. “I’m orry for taking up so much of your time. Let’s forget about what happened last night. We have to move on somehow.”

not a good match. Mr. Nightingale, to be honest with you, I

the woman of your

was the woman

from confessing his feelings upon seeing her

of him, but he messed it up. He single–handedly

eventually withdrew his hand, as he believed the move to be too

let out a sigh of relief. The troublemaker was finally going to

“For tonight.” lan began.

of her promise to buy him dinner from the audition last night. She cut him off.” Mr. Nightingale, I’m sorry. I’m feeling unwell, so I will not treat you to

dinner nonetheless. “Eric will

around and left

but Eric thought it was

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million dollars–the rate for A–listers. But Ms. Sanford isn’t even a D–lister. Based on the industry rules, we can only offer her