The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 3

Madelyn took a deep breath and smiled at Zach, her voice softening as she spoke, “Brother, I’m sorry! I was being stubborn earlier. I was wrong, and I shouldn’t have pushed you like that. I’ve realized my mistake now, and from this moment forward, I’ll always remember that you’re my brother.”

She refrained from arguing or causing a scene, maintaining a calm demeanor reminiscent of a lifeless doll.

Zach’s eyes momentarily lost their brightness, replaced by a cold smirk that curled his thin lips. He sarcastically thought to himself, ‘Is this her new approach?’

good that you understand. Get some rest and don’t stay up too late. I’ll come to pick you up tomorrow.”

to pull away from his touch and

vanished instantly, replaced by an icy coldness. Leaving the hospital room, he retrieved a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the hand that had just made contact with Madelyn. He then walked toward the elevator and nonchalantly discarded the handkerchief into the nearby trash bin. Upon

her fingers. A puff of smoke escaped her sensuous red lips as her gaze followed the man’s tall figure until he entered the car. Curiously, she inquired, “Did you manage to calm her

of disgust flickering in his eyes. He swiftly snatched the cigarette from the woman’s hand and flung it out the window. His voice turned frigid as he admonished, “You’re no longer allowed to smoke

smile, crossing her legs. “If I can’t smoke, how else am I supposed to mask the sweet scent of that girl’s perfume?” Her eyes, enhanced by a touch of eyeliner,

like her would be so possessive? Have you ever considered marrying into the Jent family and then manipulating

of the parking lot, he spoke,

thought you might have a soft spot for her and be unwilling to harm her. But it seems you’re even more ruthless than I anticipated! It appears she’s not as significant as I thought. After all these years, she still hasn’t managed to capture

cold, cutting tone, “Utter one more word and get out of my car!”