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

over the floor.

ordered, “Don’t let him

“Okay.”

to the villa, a maid

Harper is missing.”

her then!” As he spoke, he strode

was frowning as he walked 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 room had completely dissipated. The

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in his mind again, ‘Fred, I’m hungry.

want to eat

place heated? I’m so cold sleeping at night.’

innocent. She was never

ordinary person.’

another direction. His eyes turned cold again when he saw the corner of the torn

ground. After that, he walked to

mere pet’s feelings?! But then

a dog, there’d be emotions

noon, Fred woke up with clear eyes as if he had foreseen something.

prepared a delicious

Mya usually sat was empty.

as he asked,

hasn’t returned.

the other maids have gone to search for her.”

thick layer of snow. He was lost in thought, ‘When Mya left in anger, she wasn’t wearing

area as this area

her

in

walked out of the villa. The maid immediately got

followed him, “Mr. Turner, you

a sleeping robe. He exuded a cold, imposing aura. After

to him, “Mr. Turner, someone spotted

a

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