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.

his gaze fell upon Camille's elegant and distant figure. She was wearing her silk

floor. His voice was choked full of

to the once proud young man who had vowed never to

say you would never regret your decision? What are

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

so perfect together with Kieran tore his

and looked down at him, her gaze carrying a hint of pity. "Dorian, I told you from the start that

I regret it. I don't want anything anymore. I just want Lila back by my

never again do anything to hurt her. Please, I beg you, help me!TM His

try to persuade Camille or perhaps even

do you regret your actions because you wronged Lila, making her leave in disappointment? Or is it because you saw her find a better man, and now jealousy

and take her back?"

replying, "Mrs. Foster, I love Lila. I never thought of hurting her. Even when we broke up, it was just to scare her, to make her stay by my

didn't expect I was