Chapter 2018
Ian's voice was hoarse and thick with emotion. He repeatedly whispered gentle assurance to the trembling woman in his arms. At this moment, he was no longer the aloof and ruthless Mr. Nightingale. He was an ordinary man with love and weakness.
He said, "Willow, please hold on a while more! You'll be fine very soon. I swear I'll spend my entire life making up for the pain I've caused you today. Please hold on and remember our promises!"
"Let me go! Let me go!" Willow was still struggling desperately.
She felt as if she were standing on the edge of a cliff again. If she just jumped, all the pain and suffering would end.
But someone held her hand tightly and refused to let her fall into the abyss.
"It hurts…"
Just as Willow tried to wrench herself free from the hands restraining her, a sharp pain exploded in her head.
It felt like a thousand insects were digging through her head and clawing their way out.
The pain was unbearable.
She wanted to press her hand against her head for

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