The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 1293

Macey shared her thoughts, “I find Ms. Harper to be quite nice, very different from Ms. Windham. It’s my first time seeing a woman as carefree as her, much better than Ms. Samford, who kept bossing us around the moment she arrived at the villa.”

Nancy sighed in agreement, “That’s true. Let’s be patient and see how things unfold. Since Mr. Turner hasn’t returned our calls, let’s not alert him.”

Macey nodded in agreement.

The treatment they discussed involved an injection administered every three months, designed to dissolve the clot. This duration could feel simultaneously lengthy and brief, depending on the perspective.

was occasionally pierced by nocturnal howls. Within the confines of a fenced combat arena, Fred, bearing wounds, stepped down from the platform, accepting a towel from his deputy warden. His attention then shifted to a man on the platform,

the prison offered victors a glimmer of freedom,

off the blood, inquired, ” Any news

was inquiring about a specific person. ” Mr. Turner, it’s only been three days, and you’ve asked six times. If you’re really concerned,

‘Only three

his office. The office’s chill contrasted sharply with the warmth emanating from a drawing on the wall, Mya’s

relaxed posture as his deputy warden assisted with the lighter. He

warden reported, “The prison’s security systems had a malfunction, revealing an escape attempt. Fortunately, it was thwarted in

me? And do you see this next to it? This ugly, rotten

memory felt like an auditory illusion. The deputy warden, noticing Fred’s fixed gaze on the drawing, realized the significance it held for him over

Fred’s fascination with Mya seemed a mere whim, paling in comparison to Ava’s charm from the deputy warden’s