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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?”

reached out to embrace his waist, burying her small face against him. Her eyes

momentarily. He looked at Maggie, unable to resist gently stroking her soft hair.

responded softly, her voice somewhat

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

dislike rainy days,” Maggie/softly

reality, she used to adore rainy days, just not venturing out in the

Makes My Heart Flutter

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

it was pouring rain. The torrential rain seemed to wash away all

uncontrollably on rainy

oppressive and despairing

no longer liked 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

her to cling

and grief emanating from

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

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

cupped his face in her hands and then playfully squeezed it towards the center, unable to resist complimenting, “You’re truly handsome.”

an eyebrow, and asked, “How handsome?”

into a sly smile as she whispered, “It makes my

dark and intense, unable to

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

onto him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs. around his waist like a koala.

off guard. He stumbled back, instinctively catching

he managed to say, but his hands were on her thigh. Her dress rode up, exposing her skin.

and she blinked

said softly. Her voice was

her. In the past, he would only give

arms.

had become a habit.

to him.

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but because she hated that side