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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.

meant not

always at odds, engaging in both open and covert struggles for a long

though Nathael came out on

from before? If

her past self for not knowing more. Despite

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Timmothy and Nathael, nor did she know the risks

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

drifted off into deep thought for

someone else might have experienced a rebirth like hers, and that person

quelling the unease in her

minutes later, she called

sounding somewhat puzzled. “Is everything okay?”

do you want?” Maggie’s tone was frosty,

had their

what did Timmothy seek by deliberately getting close to her and

He smiled and asked,

you want?” Maggie pressed, her

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

the painting was quite beautiful.

and her face marked with scars, she exuded

blossom tree, her hair fluttered in the breeze, emitting a fragile yet

confirmed Maggie’s suspicions.

eyes reflected a hint of

throat tightened, and she said in a low voice,

while. Then, she grabbed a lighter, headed to the bathroom, lit

shot up, consuming the

watching the black ashes fall, then turned around

You

in the afternoon,

round–neck sweatshirt and sat by the window, bathed in sunlight, which almost made his pale

harmless appearance, carrying a youthful

Maggie knew Timmothy was far from innocent.

and being quite sensitive to people’s vibes,

skill in hiding his true intentions or perhaps his deep

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

me.”

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