Reborn to my engagement night by Baxter Walters

Chapter 35 You Are A Murderer

After leaving the company. Madelyn planned to take a taxi back to Lockhart Villa.

ne point, the sky had become shrouded in dark clouds as a stifling heat hung in the air.

Madelyn stood by the roadside, waiting for a ride while contemplating. It seemed like it was going to rain.

I wonder what the weathers like in Atharia right now? I also wonder if he’s getting used to life over there

#Finished

Just as she was lost in thought, a sudden rumble of thunder echoed from the horizon, startling Madelyn and making her heart skip a beat

A torrential downpour suddenly began.

The rain came without warning. Madelyn quickly scanned her surroundings, hoping to find a shelter from the downpour, bur all around her were wide roads. She had no place to hide.

What was even more unfortunate was that there wasn’t a single car on the road. Left with no other choice. Madelyn braced herself and stood in the rain, waiting for a ride.

Roughly fifteen minutes later, a taxi finally pulled up slowly beside her. After opening the door. Madelyn hastily climbed into the car.

Inside the car, the air conditioning was still running. Madelyn immediately shivered from the cold, her skin prickling with goosebumps.

At that moment, the driver caught sight of her drenched figure through the rearview mirror and hurriedly handed her a plastic hag

“Put this under you so my seat doesn’t get wet.”

Madelyn took the plastic bag and obediently followed instructions.

By the time she got home, it was already dark, but the torrential rain showed no signs of stopping.

Madelyn was completely drenched, her clothes sticking to her body as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Upon seeing this, Lydia hurriedly grabbed a dry towel and approached. “Mrs. Lockhart? Why did you come back drenched?”

As Madelyn shivered, she shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

Upon seeing her in this state, Lydia couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache. She quickly said. “The meal is just ready. Mrs. Lockhart. Why don’t you go upstairs and change your clothes, then come down for dinner!”

Madelyn nodded. Then, she ascended the stairs to return to her room.

took a hot bath in the bathroom, which made

time she emerged, she had

ginger tea and urged her to

umbrella when you go out in the future. Women can’t afford to get drenched in the rain like men. It might not seem like a big deal now, but as you get older, it could lead to health problems.

and replied in a calm and quiet voice, “Thank

the way, Mrs. Lockhart, why hasn’t

at the corners of her mouth as she

you’ve finished your meal, you should hurry upstairs to

You Are

Finished

eating she felt somewhat dizzy, so she went upstairs and quickly wrapped herself in a blanket before

a night’s sleep, she woke up feeling groggy and

tossed and turned restlessly several times before she finally

she began to dream incessantly.

dreamt of her childhood days, a time

busy cooking in the kitchen, while Madelyn would be outside with Derek, playing with building

childish game, yet Madelyn and Derek duo thoroughly

on, after Grace disappeared, the image of Madelyn’s stepmother striding in triumphantly with her

From that moment on,

her as an unlearned and incompetent young lady. Yet, no one knew about the pain

found herself plagued by a series of

Madelyn found herself back

of heart–wrenching images flashed before Madelyn’s eyes, causing her heart to clench tightly

midst of a crowd. Everyone around her was pointing

a

one who

deserve to die, you deserve

to explain herself over and over, but the people around her simply wouldn’t listen. One by one, they sent her into the pitch–black

and damp, with a pervasive musty smell hanging

a disheveled mess, she huddled in the

inadequate clothing and struggled to get a good night’s sleep. The meals served were frequently

of the night, rats would frequently scamper over her nose, even audaciously nibbling at her clothes. Madelyn. was often screaming

were all incredibly brutal. They showed no reason or mercy, ceaselessly beating her, hurling insults, kicking

of all the disputes. In the end, Madelyn was once again brutally beaten by the prison

in prison, Madelyn

wounds and was in such pain that she wished for death. She felt like an insignificant ant.

Her days felt