The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

“I…” Madelyn hesitated, feeling torn. Anything involving the Young family was a sensitive topic Ethan couldn’t handle easily.

“Madelyn, don’t you want my mother and Ethan to make up? Considering our relationship, you should start calling her Mom too. Aren’t we all family? So… right now, the only person who can talk to Ethan about this is you. You have to help us. Both my mother and I won’t forget your kindness,” Yvonne urged.

Madelyn stayed quiet for a while before slowly responding, “Yvonne, this isn’t as simple as it sounds. I’ll talk to Ethan later, but I can’t promise he’ll agree.”

“Madelyn Jent! Do you have to be like this? Do you even know how much my mother wishes to fix things with Ethan? Don’t you want to help us at all?

Yvonne tried to contain her frustration. Madelyn furrowed her beautiful brows.

between them in the past. If

came from behind. Madelyn placed the recently disconnected phone aside, debating whether or not to tell Ethan about it. Ultimately, she decided against it. Bringing up the Young family at this moment would only make

being able to make

arms as he looked up at the bright moon in the sky. The weather was perfect that night, with a full moon and sparkling stars. In Ventropolis,

me, and from now on… I won’t ever let you

responded to his embrace, leaning against his chest and inhaling the scent of alcohol, not particularly pleasant but not

Cecilia. “No more past traumas… many things are changing… this

asked Yvonne after she had finished the call, “How did it go?

and smiled, “I just