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.

ago was now shrouded in darkness. Most people watched in silence, not daring to make a

saying, “Madelyn invited us. I just spoke to her on the phone.” She turned to Madelyn, “Did you forget to

at Ethan, whose face had turned extremely grim, but she couldn’t find the words to

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

to forget. Maybe she just got too

if you don’t like the gift I got you, I can find another one.” As soon as

no light hit. Her vision went dark

who was nearby, jumped and leaned close to

warning look, and she

what you say. Who are you