The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Frida produced the gift box in her hands and said, “Ethan, I apologize for my tardiness. I’ve prepared an engagement present for you, something I’ve carefully chosen. I hope both you and Madelyn will like it.”

“Ethan, Madelyn… Mom put a lot of thought into this gift,” Yvonne added.

Frida opened the box, revealing a four- piece dinnerware set inside. Many in the room recognized it as the work of the renowned artist Adam Burch from Venturia. His porcelain pieces were truly priceless.

A murmur of appreciation swept through the crowd. However, in the next instant, a loud crash echoed through the room.

Ethan raised his hand and forcefully knocked the gift to the ground. His face turned dark and icy. “Who invited you?

Get out!” He showed no mercy. Zach remained seated, calmly taking a sip of his drink. A faint smirk played on his lips.

was now shrouded in darkness. Most people watched in silence, not daring to make a sound. Frida’s smile faded into an expression

invited us. I just spoke to her on the phone.” She turned to Madelyn, “Did you forget to tell Ethan that my mom and I were

turned extremely grim, but

got louder. “Why didn’t you tell Ethan about this important thing? Look at what’s happening now, Madelyn. What were you thinking? Do you even know

“It’s okay, Madelyn didn’t mean to forget. Maybe she just got

gift I got you, I can find another one.” As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp

the face, the sound indicating it was no light hit. Her vision went dark for a moment as she

was nearby, jumped and leaned close to Zach, whispering, ” Zach,

look, and she immediately stopped

of what you say. Who are you to say those