The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 693

Madelyn’s emotions were a tangle of confusion and dread as she pushed through the door into the sterile hospital room. The sharp scent of disinfectant assailed her senses, heightening her unease.

The moment the door swung open, she saw a man lying on the hospital bed, his face obscured by a respiratory mask. He was emaciated, still in a coma. His hand bore a large, discolored patch of burned skin. He seemed devoid of any signs of healthy flesh.

If Madelyn hadn’t known that the man before her was Ethan, she might not have recognized him at all. She clamped a hand over her mouth, unable to hold back her silent tears.

‘How did things get to this point?’ she thought. Her legs felt like they were made of lead; she wanted to approach him but couldn’t summon the strength.

‘Is all of this my fault?’ swirled through her mind. A voice inside her resonated with guilt: ‘ This happened because of you. He was in that accident searching for you. If you hadn’t run away, he wouldn’t be in this condition.’

her some time, but Madelyn eventually shook off her paralyzing emotions and walked up to Ethan’s bedside. Her voice barely more than a whisper,

find it disturbingly cold. She shivered. She wanted to say so much, to somehow awaken him from his coma, but the words were lodged in her throat, refusing to come

hear me, but please, wake up. Please?” Her voice trembled as she pleaded. Lowering her head, Madelyn let out a muffled sob, her tears dropping to the floor

office, Yvonne had a red skirt on. She held Zach’s arm while a piece

smile as the photographer she’d hired snapped pictures

shy but happy smile on

“I will

stared at Yvonne’s smiling face. In his mind, Madelyn’s face appeared. He suppressed the restlessness

you know, Zach? I’ve loved you so much for many years that my ultimate wish was to become your