Too late for a second chance (Lila and Dorian)

Chapter 235

Camille tugged at the shawl around her shoulders.

After a brief silence, she spoke, "Let him in. He might pass out at the door, and I'd rather not have to drag him inside."

She then sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Dorian to enter. She was curious to see what nonsense he could come up with at this point.

Taylor opened the door, and Dorian's body swayed slightly. He instinctively grabbed the railing to steady himself, narrowly avoiding a fall.

"Mr. Foster..." Dorian's voice was hoarse, sounding like a pen scraping against sandpaper. His lips were dry from dehydration.

Taylor sighed softly, figuring Dorian was here because of Lila; if only Dorian knew then what he knew now.

"Come in first. We can talk inside. Camille is waiting for you," he said.

Dorian nodded, taking slow steps forward, moving more awkwardly than an elderly person.

She was wearing her silk gown as always, and her white hair only added to her

floor. His voice was choked full of

the pitiful figure kneeling before her, feeling the sharp contrast to the once proud young man who had vowed never to regret his actions. There was no trace of that

say you would never regret your decision? What

me," he pleaded, lifting his tear-streaked face. "I'll listen to you. I don't

Lila looking so perfect together with Kieran

hint of pity. "Dorian,

anything anymore. I just want Lila back by my

treat her well, and I will never again do anything to hurt her. Please, I beg you, help me!TM His words were heartfelt, and his tears were genuine.

try to persuade Camille or perhaps even

before he could speak, Camille spoke first, Dorian, do you regret your actions because you wronged Lila, making her leave in disappointment? Or is it because you saw her

and take her back?"

before replying, "Mrs. Foster, I love Lila. I never thought of hurting her. Even

I didn't expect