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

choked back a sob, struggling to keep her composure.

“Maggie!”

a woman’s voice,

find Yana charging to her, her hair a

Yana here? And she was pulling something out of her

“Maggie, answer me!”

from the phone. As Maggie saw Yana extract a folding knife from her pocket, her eyes widened and she drew in a sharp

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“Yana is here. Ah…”

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