The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Cecilia and the man had sex until the middle of the night. She panted as he carried her to the bed. She had nothing on, with only a thin blanket covering her body.

Exhausted, she immediately fell asleep after closing her eyes. After the man left, the huge villa finally quieted down.

Cecilia woke up around noon. She supported her head as she stared at Zach beside her, who looked as if he was in a deep sleep. She ran her slender fingers across his handsome face. With his eyes closed, he lay still, breathing weakly.

This reminded Cecilia of their past life when, after their intimate moments, she used to enjoy watching him sleep peacefully. However, Zach was always vigilant. No matter how late they finished their intimate act, he would not drift into a deep sleep. He would wake up at even the slightest sound. She could never caress his face like she was doing now.

Aside from his capabilities, Zach’s greatest advantage was his charming face that could captivate countless women.

Whether it was the current him or the Zach in his fifties in Cecilia’s past life, she found him mature and charming. He exuded the aura of someone in control. There was no one quite like him in the entire Ventropolis.

Cecilia was lost in thoughts, ‘I admit I’m obsessed with Zach. For both my past life and current life, I invested all my time in him, helping him on his journey to success. I watched him become someone that everyone envies.

‘How many people of his age could become the most powerful person in Ventropolis solely by their own efforts?

authority have to listen

up his sleeve, but I

“Ms. Samford, lunch is ready. May I come

underwear and fragments of outerwear. She indifferently got up from

naked body and quickly lowered her head. The servant was used to such scenes. “Ms. Samford, would you like to bathe and change? I

front of the full- length mirror, relishing the marks

“Okay.”

fetched a cozy robe for Cecilia before helping her to put it on. Cecilia condescendingly smirked when she saw the servant being so nervous, ” Don’t be

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hesitation, “Yes. You’re

“Go and prepare the

“Okay, Ms. Samford.”