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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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write a letter of repentance was just a spur–of–the–moment challenge when she was angry, and

remark.

wrote

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

why her tears seemed to flow so easily

refusing to let the

must not know that he had already secured his next life. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have

believe that he, a perfect man and a dazzling figure, would write a love letter to

she done to deserve such profound love from him?

as ink, his beautiful, narrow gaze directly at her,

at him. “You

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

Her eyes reddened as she looked

“Yes,” Nathael responded.

couldn’t help but wrap her arms around his neck and kiss his

his gaze and deepened the kiss,

lips curved into a gentle. smile as she

curled up into a smile as he asked

and admitted, “A

course, just a little bit left.

of it is just

I’ll have to write another letter of repentance

at his words and turned to glare at him. “You better take good care of your injury. If you accidentally get hurt, become disabled,

for you.”

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eyebrow, his eyes darkening. “Is that

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If you die, I’ll take my new flame to dance on your grave!” Maggie curved her eyes into a smirk, glaring at him with a warni

his eyes, rolling over to pin her beneath him. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth. “Maggie,

you left me

spoke with a

might be more effective instead of trying to persuade

be quite petty in certain respects.

couldn’t help but laugh

Nathael pinched her chin and spoke coldly, “You heartless little girl! You can try

dare to repeat it. She found herself tiptoeing on the edge of

so impulsive, young man. We’ll talk about it later.”

face tensed up, feeling

someone