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 the

welled up

sob, struggling to

“Maggie!”

was a woman’s voice, brimming

find Yana charging

And she was pulling something

“Maggie, answer me!”

sounded from the phone. As Maggie saw Yana extract a folding knife from her pocket, her eyes widened

Below To

“Yana is here. Ah…”

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