The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 921

Fred continued thinking, ‘She has a bad memory, after all. She’ll forget everything that happened.’

However, this time, he had overestimated himself and underestimated the importance of that photo to

Mya.

Riley went upstairs and knocked on the door. When he entered the room, he saw Fred wearing a bathrobe looking gloomy. He suppressed his voice and reported, “Mr. Turner, he’s here.”

The villa occupied half of the prison area. It was very late now.

Fred glanced at the dark corridor. He decided to keep walking.

He then went to the dark, damp prison. Luke was awakened by a bone-chilling bucket of cold water. He

immediately saw Fred sitting in a chair and asked, “Where am I? Why’d you guys bring me here? Who the

hell are you people?”

Fred took the long whip from Riley and lashed it at Luke without any hesitation. Luke then let out a

horrifying scream in the enclosed prison.

With each lash that Fred made, it was as if he was venting his anger.

Mya’s hysterical yell, expressing her intense resistance and disgust toward him, echoed in his mind, ‘I

don’t like you anymore. I hate you!’

Fred wondered when he had started caring about Mya’s feelings, as she was someone whom he did not

consider important.

An hour and a half later, the sky was already bright, and the snow had stopped falling.

When Fred had finished venting, Luke, who was tied to a stake, could no longer make any sound. And his

all over

ordered, “Don’t let him die so easily.”

“Okay.”

left the prison and returned to the villa, a maid suddenly rushed

Ms. Harper

remained cold and stern, “Find her then!” As he spoke, he strode into the

in the corridor. When he arrived at the secondary bedroom, the door was still open. In just an hour and a half, Mya’s smell that filled this

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in his mind again,

to eat this!

heated? I’m so cold sleeping

She was never afraid of me. She

ordinary person.’

turned cold again when he saw the corner of the torn

he walked to

a mere pet’s feelings?! But then again,

there’d be

with clear eyes as if he

he went downstairs, the maids had already prepared a delicious meal and placed it

the spot where Mya

he asked, “Where’s she? Is she

knelt before Fred, “Mr. Turner, she hasn’t

other maids have gone to search

lifted his head to look outside at the snowy landscape. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. He was lost in thought,

area as this area is

should’ve found her by now. And why did she care so

the person in the photo?’

was wrong. He then walked out of the villa. The maid immediately

“Mr. Turner, you should

sleeping robe. He exuded a cold, imposing

to him, “Mr. Turner, someone spotted it on

a hole in the

wasn’t carrying any communication device, so we can’t track