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?”

silent. Instead, she rose and knelt on the edge of the bed. She reached out to embrace

He looked at Maggie, unable to resist

Maggie responded softly, her

but tighten her grip, feeling the warmth of his body. He was unharmed and alive. All of this was not a dream,

days,” Maggie/softly expressed, sounding somewhat aggrieved.

out in the rain. But she likes to enjoy a cup

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days, it likely

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

uncontrollably on rainy

like an oppressive and despairing nightmare.

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

her to cling to

he sensed the profound sorrow and grief emanating from

bed, and embraced his neck. She asked.gently, “Aren’t you

responded gently, feeling slightly uneasy with

him. She cupped his face in her hands and then playfully squeezed it towards the

removed her mischievous hand, raising an eyebrow, and asked, “How handsome?”

curled into a sly smile as she whispered, “It

swallowed nard. His eyes were dark and intense, unable to

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

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

caught off guard. He stumbled back,

to say, but his hands were on her thigh.

eyes sparkled, and she

said softly. Her voice was

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

arms.

had become a habit.

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

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Makes My Heart’Flutter

because she hated that side of herself.

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