Images of his tender gaze swam before her eyes, and a tear escaped down her cheek.

At that moment, she missed him, more than she could express.

She yearned for his gentle touch.

Taking a deep breath, she collected herself, wiped away her tears, and answered the call.

“Hello?”

“Maggie, I’m at the hospital. Which floor are you on?”

was at

welled up within

choked back a sob, struggling to

“Maggie!”

a woman’s voice,

looked up to find Yana charging to her, her

And she was pulling something

“Maggie, answer me!”

folding knife

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