The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 593

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The wind blew, and Zach caught a mix of Madelyn’s natural scent and the sharp smell of alcohol.

With strong force, he pulled her up from the ground. As she stumbled, he quickly held onto her waist, feeling her warmth through her light

dress.

Zach took the beer can from her hand and looked at it. He said in a deep, emotionless voice, “Just one can and you’re this tipsy? You’re still the same, making silly decisions.”

“Why do you care? If you want beer, just ask. Why are you being so rude?” Madelyn’s words were jumbled and her voice soft. She walked to a nearby set of steps and sat on a wooden chair at the top. She tucked her legs under her and rested her head on her knees. She didn’t say anything else.

Under the streetlight, Zach stood close by, wearing dark everyday clothes. He looked tall next to her. “How long will you stay here? Don’t you want to go home?”

Madelyn mumbled, “I don’t have a home anymore. I wish my mom was still alive… She’d look after me.”

Zach sat with her for a while, showing a rare moment of patience. Madelyn finished the remaining beer, getting even more muddled.

area near the

always calm and never acted out; even completely intoxicated,

person, deep down, she never wanted to be a burden. This was the first time she had

sleeve. Her face

home? I live in Southern Haven Villas in

her lips, “What if I don’t

said, “I can give you anything you ask for. But apart from money, I’m not sure what I have to offer.” She lay quietly,

He slid

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air in the car felt stuffy.

out, trying to let down the car window. As the window came halfway down, Zach gently took her hand. Her sleeve slipped

he murmured, his voice husky.

because the ties of her long dress came

full bosom to him, intensifying his

gently squeezed it to get a little cream–colored ointment and then snaked his hand

moisture. He inched his finger to her inner sanctum where she