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Chapter 191 Nathael’s Love Letter

“You’ll know once you look at it,” Nathael spoke in a deep voice.

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Maggie glanced at him and then opened the box. Inside, she found a limited edition doll from Judok. It wasn’t from the same series as the one Lucas had given her, but it was a discontinued limited edition.

“Isn’t this doll discontinued? How did you manage to get it?” Maggie’s eyes sparkled with surprise, momentarily forgetting her earlier determination to hold him accountable.

The doll Nathael gave her was dressed in a–luxurious and i

xquisite sky–blue gown. The doll was seated on a stage, with one hand supporting her chin and her small mouth slightly pouting as if she was somewhat frustrated and angry.

“It’s so cute!” Maggie couldn’t help but praise. She always had a weakness for dolls from this brand. Ugh….

She liked it at first sight when she was young, and even after growing up and seeing it redesigned, she still loved it.

Perhaps because she couldn’t have it when she was young, she still feels so delighted even after all these years.

At that moment, there was a small envelope in the doll’s other hand, as if it were a love letter given to her by someone else.

Maggie was stunned for a moment, then took the envelope and looked at Nathacl. This shouldn’t be a prop, right?”

“Yeah, Nathael responded with a nod, his eyes profound.

Maggie glanced at him suspiciously, then lowered her head to open the envelope. Inside, she found words. written in strong handwriting, with sharp strokes that penetrated the paper, making it exceptionally beautiful.

‘Dear Maggie,

The moment I saw you, all things paled in comparison.”

‘From now on, I desire only one thing: to be called yours, tempting me to fall, driving me to madness.”

I do not seek salvation in the next life, nor do I hope for transcendence. I only long to meet you in this life:

‘I have wasted time and indulged in drunkenness, but now I fear the parting of life and death, longing instead for us to be together day and night.”

‘From south to north, from the dazzling stars to the rising sun, I love you. Across countless cycles of day: and night, I am determined to be with you through life and death!

“From, Nathael.

Maggie stared blankly at the letter, feeling a sense of surrealism wash over her.

He wrote her a love letter…

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asking him to write a letter of repentance was just a spur–of–the–moment challenge when she was angry, and she had hoped for him to appease her. The love letter was nothing more than an

remark.

he wrote it.

on the strong handwriting, unable to guess his state of mind when

flow so easily

refusing to

next life. Otherwise,

found it hard to believe that he, a perfect man and a dazzling figure, would

she done to deserve such profound love from him?

ink, his beautiful, narrow gaze directly at her, filled with emotions

at him. “You wrote

the sofa and pulled her onto his lap, speaking in a deep voice. “If it weren’t for the injury, I would have

arms around his neck. Her eyes reddened as she looked at him.

“Yes,” Nathael responded.

her arms around his

gaze and deepened the kiss,

eyes were slightly red, and her lips

a smile as

gaze and

course, just a little

is just concern.

I’ll have to

glare at him. “You better take good care of your injury. If you accidentally get hurt, become disabled, or die

for you.”

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raised an eyebrow, his eyes darkening. “Is

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your grave!” Maggie curved her eyes

squeezed out a few words from

already figured out the type of person I want as my new flame. It would be best if you left me a large inheritance so I can enjoy a happy life

a hint

effective instead of

he could be quite petty in certain respects.

gloomy, but he couldn’t help but laugh at

warmth vanished in an instant. Nathael pinched her chin and spoke coldly, “You heartless little girl! You can try and see if I won’t break your

it. She found herself tiptoeing on

curved her eyes and spoke softly, “Don’t be so impulsive, young

feeling

of her being affectionate with someone else made him jealous