His love

Chapter 226 

Matthew gently guided Wilhelmina back onto the bed. “Willa, I’ll make that bastard pay for what she did to you and our kid,” he promised. 

After ensuring the nurse readministered Wilhelmina’s IV and soothing her to sleep, Matthew the room. Outside, Willow stood at the doorway. She was held back by two burly bodyguards. 

ま 

Matthew approached her slowly. His every step echoed with a deadly intent. 

quietly exited 

“Willow, you took the life of my child. Normally, I’d take yours in return. But your kid’s already gone. So tell me, how do I get justice for my child?” 

Willow winced, her stomach churning with pain. She didn’t bother to defend herself; she knew Matthew wouldn’t believe a word she said anyway. 

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at Matthew’s hands. 

“Mr. Mayer, Willow’s child might be gone, but that grave ain’t disappearing anytime soon,” Skyler sneered 

from the side. 

“You and Willa’s baby never even got a chance to see daylight because of her. Why should her kid rest in 

peace?” 

“Skyler, shut it!” 

Willow couldn’t believe Skyler would stoop so low as to mention Aaron’s grave. Her eyes blazed as she 

locked gazes with Matthew. 

“Matthew, I know you’re blind to reason. It’ll take you forever to see through Wilhelmina’s lies. If you don’t believe me, then take it out on me. Aaron’s gone, and I won’t let you hurt him again!” 

Matthew remained silent, but the darkness in his eyes intensified. 

Skyler sensed Matthew’s interest in her proposition. She shot Willow a smug glance and pressed on, “Mr. Mayer, I know where Willow’s kid is buried.” 

With that, she grabbed her car keys and headed toward the elevator. Matthew wasted no time following 

her. 

Fearful that Skyler and Matthew might desecrate Aaron’s grave, Willow dashed after them. But the elevator doors had already closed, and she couldn’t stop them. 

Frustrated, Willow anxiously awaited the next elevator. Despite the VIP status of the ward, today seemed 

to be an exception, and the wait felt endless. 

Growing restless, she opted to take the stairs. However, upon reaching the parking garage, Matthew and Skyler’s car was already gone. 

Perhaps confident she would head to Aaron’s grave, Matthew’s men didn’t bother to follow her this time. Willow quickly caught a taxi outside the hospital and headed straight for the cemetery where Aaron and 

Nicola were buried. 

Skyler and Matthew moved incredibly fast. By the time she got there, Matthew’s men had already dug up Aaron’s grave and even disturbed Nicola’s next to it. 

Their coffins were slammed to the ground. 

Aaron’s blood–stained rags and Nicola’s gore–spattered boots lay strewn across the earth. After a few days, the clothes had started to fade, and the bloodstains lost their edge, but these men wouldn’t leave them alone. 

Matthew’s men stomped on them, tearing the clothes to shreds and obliterating the boots. 

Willow’s heart was in her throat, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. She ignored the pain and charged forward, grabbing hold of a piece of Aaron’s fabric and a button from Nicola’s boot. 

She couldn’t hold back the tears. She couldn’t protect them in life. And now, even in death, she had to watch them suffer this indignity. 

She was heartbroken and furious.