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Chapter 250

Chapter 250 Are You Threatening Me?

The painting depicted not a stranger but a woman.

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The woman’s eyes were covered with thick white bandages, and her face was crisscrossed with numerous scars, grotesque and terrifying.

Even though Maggie had never seen herself disfigured and blinded in her past life, at this moment, she could recognise that the person in the painting was her.

Not only did the gouged–out eyes and destroyed face resemble hers, but so did the face itself.

Maggie’s throat tightened, and her heart raced.

Was this from Timmothy?

Or did someone else slip it in?

No, it must be from Timmothy. When he mentioned that so–called friend, Maggie always found it odd and suspicious.

But she never imagined that Timmothy would have someone deliver it to her and then act like nothing happened.

Maggie pushed aside her growing unease and picked up the painting, taking a closer look.

The scars on the woman’s face were like a roadmap of pain, and only those who had lived through such agony would recognise each one’s precise location.

Many times later, her fingertips traced over those scars.

Now, looking at the woman’s face in the painting, Maggie couldn’t help but notice the uncanny resemblance to her past scars.

Timmothy had seen me before.

Wait, had he… also been reborn?

How could that even be possible?

If he didn’t have memories from his past life, how could all of this make sense?

At that moment, Maggie couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease.

his past life, it meant not only her but also Nathael could be

lives, they were always at odds, engaging in both open

though Nathael came out on top.

If he knew what

her past self for not knowing

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of the conflict between Timmothy and Nathael, nor did she know the risks Nathael faced each time or

knowledge wasn’t the scary part, what was truly frightening was that Timmothy seemed

drifted off into deep

considered the possibility that someone else might have experienced a rebirth like hers, and

quelling the unease in her eyes,

she

few rings, sounding

want?” Maggie’s tone

had their motives.

by deliberately getting close to her

aback by her coldness. He smiled and asked, “Did you check

spit it out, what do you want?” Maggie pressed, her patience wearing thin.

curious to see your old self,” Timmothy

the

bandaged and her face marked with scars, she exuded

fluttered in the breeze, emitting a fragile yet captivating beauty that tugged at the

words confirmed Maggie’s

striking eyes reflected a hint of dark green in the sunlight. “Wanna

she said in a low

grabbed a lighter, headed to the bathroom, lit it up, and tossed the painting into the

up, consuming the

black ashes fall, then turned around and left.

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afternoon, at

was already there, holding a foreign–language novel. He wore a milky. white round–neck sweatshirt and sat by the

appearance, carrying a youthful

Maggie knew Timmothy was far from innocent.

herself and being quite sensitive to people’s vibes, she

was abnormal and hinted at his skill in hiding his true

sat across from Timmothy. He glanced up from his book and said, “I thought you were

me.”

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