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Chapter 81 It Makes My Heart Flutter

A loud noise erupted at that moment, accompanied by flames, thick smoke, and debris flying through the

air.

Maggie felt almost numb, as if she had been torn apart.

Joseph, that despicable man!

The numbers on the timer had been false from the start. He detonated it prematurely when there were still thirty seconds remaining.

Right from the beginning, he intended to kill both her and Nathael!

Maggie watched in helplessness as the man she had pushed out was blown away. His arm was torn off and covered in blood. At that moment, an indescribable sense of powerlessness pierced her heart.

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Maggie woke up from the nightmare. Her face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

Perhaps her panicked cry had reached the adjacent room. Before Maggie could gather her thoughts, she heard a faint knock on the door, “Maggie?”

Maggie snapped out of her chaotic memories, staring blankly towards the door, unable to distinguish between past and present.

Perhaps she was worried and afraid that she had disturbed him.

Nathael gently pushed the door open to check on her.

She was still so the bed in her oversized pajamas in the dim light. Her face was pale, and she was lost in thought.

Upon seeing him, a glint appeared in her eyes as she softly uttered, “Mr. Harris.”

Her throat tightened. Her voice was filled with indescribable hoarseness.

Nathael opened the door and poured her a glass of warm water, asking, “Were you dreaming?”

she rose and knelt on the edge of the bed. She reached out to embrace his waist, burying her small face against him. Her eyes were moist.

to resist gently stroking her soft

Maggie responded softly, her

grip, feeling the warmth of his body. He was unharmed and alive. All of this was not

Maggie/softly

days, just not venturing out in the rain.

81 It Makes

to trace her aversion to rainy days, it likely started with Sierra

it was pouring rain. The torrential rain seemed to

ache uncontrollably on rainy days. It would tempt her to scratch and remind

an oppressive and despairing nightmare.

rainy days. When it rained, she could not hear anything else due to the noisy rain. For a blind person, the inability to see or hear exacerbates the challenges of daily activities.

to cling to him

emanating

and embraced his neck. She asked.gently, “Aren’t you asleep? Why did you suddenly

couldn’t sleep, pondering over some matters, Nathael responded gently, feeling slightly uneasy with her

beside the bed, taller than him. She cupped his face in her hands and then playfully squeezed it towards the center, unable to resist complimenting,

an eyebrow, and asked,

a sly smile as she whispered, “It makes

His eyes were dark and intense, unable to contain his desire.

at her seriously and responded with his low voice, “Don’t tease

her arms around his neck and her legs. around his waist like

was caught off guard. He stumbled back,

hands were on her thigh. Her dress rode

and she blinked

me,” she said softly. Her voice was sweet and irresistible.

wanted him to hug her. In the past, he would only give her a restrained kiss or hold

arms.

become

attachment to him. Sometimes, the more she missed him,

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It Makes My Heart’Flutter

not because of him, but because she hated that