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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

1. up.

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

he was reborn like

restarted it and headed to the location Timmothy mentioned.

Maggie arrived at

the window. The midday sunlight cast a warm glow on him, wiping away the darkness and making his pale

lament how young he looked.

his soul was actually that of a

couldn’t help but frown

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across from him, it

been beaten

chuckled. “Looks pretty bad, huh?”

handsome to begin with,” Maggie replied bluntly.

called a waiter and asked for

in his eyes, as if Maggie’s words had made him doubt

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

genuinely who he was all this time.

she wasn’t suspicious of him from

help but recall the man who had threatened her with a dagger that day. His craziness and darkness were

two personas residing within him, tearing him apart and then putting him

set the mirror down and glanced at Maggie. “Maggie, you don’t

a dusty pink knitted sweater adorned with a vintage

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

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

had decided to go along with Timmothy; she suddenly realised that the more she resisted. him, the more dangerous he would be. If she maintained

already suffered the consequences of her previous refusal. This time, she had made a decision and

in his chair and exposing his leg. “What do

gaze lingered on his leg, and she couldn’t help but pause

was encased in thick plaster. Coupled with the injury on

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

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