The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 1015

Madelyn felt a chill run through her. It was a sensation she had not experienced since a harrowing incident five years ago when she nearly had to jump into the sea.

‘Zach, you’re terrifying!’ Madelyn thought to herself, reflecting on the DNA test report. ‘It says I’m related to Zach. Is he my brother? Impossible! I can’t be related to him by blood. This must be fake!’

She quickly composed herself, reminding herself of her true parentage. Her biological father had died long ago, and her mother had only her for a daughter. Therefore, the DNA report was likely fabricated.

Madelyn considered that Zach might be Hayson’s son. However, she was puzzled about who would create such a false document. She put the report back, feeling a heavy burden on her chest, making it hard to breathe.

She felt a bit better after drinking some water. Just then, a server approached with a cup of hot milk. “This is for you, please enjoy.”

Madelyn replied, “But I didn’t order it.”

The server pointed to a man in the distance and said, “That gentleman ordered it for you.”

Madelyn turned and saw the young man from earlier on the motorcycle. Just then, a black Rolls Royce swiftly pulled up at the café, and Zach got out, followed by Kevin. As he entered, an unmistakable chill emanated from him. Madelyn noticed a trace of fear in his eyes.

‘What are you scared of, Zach?”

Madelyn wondered silently.

the cup of hot milk before Madelyn. His usual composure was replaced by a hint of panic, while she remained calm. Madelyn asked,

the table and took them without Madelyn’s consent.

her drink the milk, reached out to stop her, “Don’t force yourself. I’ll keep this document for now

were what Yvonne had hidden. He was relieved that Madelyn had not fully realized their

sip and noted, “This

down.

beautiful couple, reminiscent of leads in a TV drama. If not for the lack of cameras, the server might have thought they were

server and paused. She said to Zach,

herself and said, “I’m going to sleep. I’m tired. Wake

the young blond man still outside the café, waving at

is he?” Zach

no idea,” Madelyn

as Madelyn

tenderly placed them aside, then lifted her onto his lap. He

often felt cold, especially her hands and feet. Zach covered her feet with his jacket,

slower,” Zach

was prolonged by heavy snowfall, and by the time they arrived, night had fallen. Madelyn, having slept the entire way, woke up as they stopped. She asked,