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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.

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

engaging in both open and covert struggles for a long time.

Nathael came out on top.

if Timmothy remembered things from before? If he knew what happened, he’d have an

suddenly hated her past self for not knowing more. Despite her reincarnation,

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Are You Threatening

Timmothy and Nathael, nor did she know the risks Nathael

was truly frightening was that Timmothy seemed to have all the answers.

drifted off into deep thought for

might have experienced a rebirth like hers, and that person would be so close to

quelling the unease in her eyes, and calmed

later, she called Timmothy

few rings, sounding somewhat puzzled. “Is everything okay?”

you want?” Maggie’s tone was

their

did Timmothy seek by deliberately getting close

taken aback by her coldness. He smiled and asked,

you want?” Maggie pressed, her patience wearing

to see your old self,” Timmothy remarked, twirling a pair of walnuts in his hand nonchalantly.

that the painting

eyes bandaged and

hair fluttered in the breeze, emitting a fragile yet captivating

words confirmed Maggie’s suspicions.

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

she said in a low voice,

she stared at the painting in her hand for a while. Then, she grabbed a lighter, headed to

up, consuming

the black ashes fall,

Are You

afternoon,

a foreign–language novel. He wore a milky. white round–neck sweatshirt and sat by the window,

and harmless appearance, carrying a youthful

Timmothy was

to people’s vibes, she found it odd that Timmothy didn’t give off

skill in hiding his true

He glanced up from his book and

me.”

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