The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Kevin nodded, “Understood.”

On the cruise ship, a grand banquet was underway. The dance floor shimmered with people in glamorous dresses. Among the guests were famous celebrities and top models. Everyone mingled, their laughter mixing with the clink of glasses and the distant sound of ocean

waves.

In the kitchen, Madelyn demonstrated her exceptional skills, particularly with desserts. At the beginning of her job, she could not speak any French. But her culinary talent earned her the position. It was a lifeline; she could have been left struggling, even homeless. Although her primary role was waiting tables, she also assisted with cooking. She dedicated time to learning French during her breaks, becoming fluent over time.

Hugue, the head chef, looked at Madelyn appreciatively. “I’m so grateful for you. I can’t imagine handling this place without your help.”

took a metal tray from him, saying, “Every chance

did not have much, Madelyn consistently donated a large part of her

desserts. “It’s packed today. Many guests can’t get enough of the walnut cake you made; they keep asking

black waitress outfit with an

the cruise ship, heads turned in his direction. A man with a distinctive golden beard came forward, a woman in an elegant dress and lace–trimmed hat accompanying him.

red wine from a waiter, Zach toasted the couple, “Better late than never,” he said, offering a

from France, introduced, “This is my daughter, Alice. She returned from Ostalija when she heard you’d attend. I think you two

forward to it, Father,” Alice said.

him. Seeing this, Eric discreetly moved away to let the two converse. Drawing nearer, Alice softly grasped Zach’s hand, her feelings for him apparent in her

deck, Alice frowned at the snack in front

Girard. We ran out. Yours was the

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