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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 resist gently stroking her soft

responded softly, her

the warmth of his body. He was unharmed and alive. All

dislike rainy days,” Maggie/softly expressed, sounding somewhat

she used to adore rainy days, just not venturing out in the rain. But she likes

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to rainy days, it likely started with Sierra disfiguring her

day Sierra blinded her eyes and scarred her face, it was pouring rain. The torrential rain seemed to wash

and ache uncontrollably on rainy days. It

like an oppressive and despairing

could not hear anything else due to the noisy rain. For a blind person, the inability to see or hear

to cling to him

he sensed the profound sorrow and grief emanating from her–the emotions he had

head, stood up from the bed, and embraced his neck. She asked.gently, “Aren’t you asleep?

responded gently,

than him. She cupped his face in her hands and then playfully squeezed

hand, raising an eyebrow, and asked, “How

as she whispered, “It makes

His eyes were dark and intense,

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

to stop, Maggie leapt onto him. She wrapped 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 up, exposing

eyes sparkled, and she blinked innocently.

softly. Her voice was sweet

In the past, he would only give her a restrained kiss or hold

arms.

become a

craved his warmth, but she also resented her attachment to him. Sometimes,

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him, but because she hated that side