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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 reached out to embrace his waist,

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

her voice somewhat muffled.

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

rainy days,” Maggie/softly expressed, sounding

not venturing out in the rain. But she likes to enjoy a cup of

Makes My

trace her aversion to rainy days, it likely started

her face, it was pouring rain. The torrential

rainy

like an oppressive and despairing nightmare.

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

silent, allowing her to

sorrow and grief emanating

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

over some matters, Nathael responded

cupped his face in her hands and then playfully squeezed it towards the center, unable to

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

sly smile as

were dark and intense,

responded with his low voice, “Don’t tease

to stop, Maggie leapt onto him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs.

guard. He stumbled back, instinctively catching

were on her

sparkled, and she blinked innocently.

softly. Her voice

only give her a restrained kiss or hold her tightly

arms.

had become a habit.

his warmth, but she also resented her attachment to him. Sometimes, the more she missed him, the more hostile

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but because she hated that side of herself.