The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 700

Zach’s icy gaze fixed on Madelyn. “You slept in the hospital for a whole day and still haven’t had enough sleep? Didn’t you know to return if I didn’t ask to?” you Madelyn had no idea what he was angry about. His questioning tone was like a parent scolding a child for coming home late.

The age gap between Zach and Madelyn was not significant. He was about eight years older than her. Since childhood, he always liked to be in control of her, no matter what it was. Even when she came home from school an hour late, he would meticulously inquire about everything she had done.

Madelyn had had a crush on Zach since she was a child. However, he rejected her every time she confessed her feelings to him. He said their relationship would only be that of siblings.

At first, Zach had a hostile attitude toward Madelyn. However, he would not allow her to get close to other boys or engage in overly intimate interactions when the boys appeared around her.

Madelyn had been hurt before and wanted to move on from Zach. She began to hang out with and date other guys. But, after just three days of being together with one of them, Zach found out somehow. The next day, that guy mysteriously changed schools and ended their relationship. Madelyn was pretty sure Zach had something to do with it.

my family anymore. Please stop trying

room. But as she took a step, Zach suddenly grabbed her wrist.” What have you been up to at Mistral Monastery

does one do at a monastery? Aren’t you being a

sighed and continued, “I went there to pray, hoping you’d let go of your possessiveness over me

“And this book?”

limits of her

speak to Zach this way. Madelyn was

you. Don’t you like drawing? I’ve bought you several reference books on drawing and design. They’re all in the art studio.” Zach’s tone

go to Mistral Monastery tomorrow, I’ll carry you up. Don’t walk up yourself. Your health isn’t good.” Zach held her wrist, moving his hand downwards. His warm and large palm gently cradled Madelyn’s

you owe me something and want to make it up

it somewhat amusing. She shouted at him with a stern tone, ” If you truly believe you owe me something, then