The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 841

Madelyn’s subconscious was in turmoil, her dream echoing with the cries of her child. ‘My baby… I hear you! Please, someone help my baby… Mommy’s right here…’ She felt trapped, unable to escape to find her child.

Simultaneously, back in reality, Agustin entered the room and stood beside Madelyn’s hospital bed. “You really do look just like her. She was my wife once.”

“Because of him, she was taken from me… But thankfully, I’ve been given you, who share her blood,” Agustin muttered.

His eyes brimmed with a fervent fixation as he reached out with quivering hands towards Madelyn’s face, so like Alicia’s. Leaning down, he inhaled her scent, his eyes shutting as he lost himself in memories of a past that seemed to hold beauty for him.

“M-My child…” Madelyn suddenly muttered. She thought, ‘My child is still alive… My baby is back. Dal is my child.’

sign of Madelyn’s consciousness stirring. Tears emerged, adorning her lashes and tracing paths down her cheeks. And

of Dalton’s crying slowly diminished, leaving behind a silent testament to

of anticipation filled

murmurs rising. “Prof. Monet isn’t going

is this info? We’ve been on

pressed, “Ms. Smith, can you confirm if Prof. Monet

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masked her annoyance with a practiced smile, “I’ve sent for him personally. Please

of assurance, she asserted, “Don’t worry, he will certainly be

compelled to attend due to his interest in establishing an art institute which required her father’s

and then, fifteen minutes later, Leonardo arrived with his students,