The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 593

+15 BONOS

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.

near the park’s

the passenger seat of his car. Drunk Madelyn was always calm and never acted out; even completely intoxicated, she would

be a burden. This was the first time she had ever gotten blackout drunk outside.

sleeve. Her face was flushed from

I live in Southern Haven Villas in Ventropolis. It’s the twelfth house on the left. Don’t forget. I’ll pay you for the

brushed aside the strand of hair stuck to her lips, “What if I don’t want your money? What else can you give?”

apart from money, I’m not sure what

say you have nothing?” He slid into the passenger seat and leaned it

Madelyn said, “Can you lower the window? It’s

in the

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

down soon,” he murmured, his voice

it was because the

full bosom to him, intensifying his desire. He pulled it down,

and took out a tube. He gently squeezed it to get a little cream–colored ointment and then snaked his

moisture. He inched his finger to her inner sanctum where