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After she hung up. Maggie couldn’t shake off Ronald’s last questions.

It was clear he suspected her, but even if he did, what could he really do? As long as they avoided a direct confrontation, the battle would continue.

She had already lost her life once. She was determined to make the Camerons suffer so that they’d understand the pain of losing everything.

Maggie drove onto the expressway, heading home. Her time with Nathael lately had sparked an idea.

She wanted to create a brooch inspired by his profile, not for selling but just for herself.

She worried she might forget his gentle face in the future and that one day they might become strangers,

She wanted to record the good moments so that she could always remember how affectionately he looked at her.

As she parked her car downstairs, her phone rang, showing a name she dreaded–Timmothy.

Maggie stayed in her seat, staring at the flashing name on the screen for a while, her expression darkening.

He just won’t leave me alone.

After a moment, just before the call ended, she finally answered. “Hey.”

“11:00 PM, Willow Hotel.” Timmothy’s voice came through the phone.

It was as if the person who had threatened her and Nathael wasn’t him. The chaos and injuries felt like a distant dream.

Maggie didn’t say anything, and Timmothy didn’t mind. He simply said, “I’ll be waiting for you, Maggie.”

With that, the call ended, showing no concern, as if he was certain she would show

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Maggie sat in the car. Timmothy’s name irritated her. She felt powerless, like she had no control over anything.

wasn’t just crazy; he was reborn

in the car for a while, then restarted it and headed to the location

Maggie arrived at the hotel restaurant.

the same spot by the window. The midday sunlight cast a warm glow on him, wiping away the darkness and

help but lament how

actually that of a lunatic!

Maggie couldn’t help but frown as she looked at

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sitting across from him, it was clear.

been beaten

gaze. Timmothy chuckled. “Looks pretty bad,

fine. You weren’t exactly handsome to begin with,” Maggie replied bluntly.

he called a waiter and asked for a mirror, examining his face. “Am I

in his eyes, as if Maggie’s words had

couldn’t help but find Timmothy cute in that moment. His youthful and naive demeanour seemed genuine and was not just a

this was genuinely who he was all

was because of this sense of genuineness that she wasn’t suspicious of him

with a dagger that day. His craziness and darkness were equally real, brutal,

made Maggie feel like there were two personas residing within him,

glanced at Maggie. “Maggie, you don’t

with a vintage rose on the chest, paired with a skirt, giving her a gentle

and exquisite features. Her already radiant face appeared to be illuminated by a divine light, her eyes clear and chilly. She had a

good mood. And you abducted me. Do you expect me to be cheerful?” Maggie remarked, sounding

she suddenly realised that the more she resisted. him, the more dangerous he

consequences of her previous refusal. This time, she had made a

chair and exposing his leg. “What do you think Nathael is, a soft–hearted person?”

she couldn’t help but pause

the injury on his face

pupils were pitch–black, reminiscent of a dark and eerie night. He murmured softly, “He had someone break my leg

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