Chapter 12

The leisurely evening breeze stirred outside the window, rousing Madelyn from her slumber as it rushed in, bringing with it the sound of hurried footsteps echoing through the hallway. She blinked several times, her eyesight blurry with sleep, noticing that darkness had already swallowed the sky outside her window. With Jadie’s incessant apologies echoing around her, she found her sleepiness vanishing like smoke in the wind. Madelyn stepped barefoot onto the cold floor, making her way to the door, not yet fully aware of what had transpired. Squinting against the dim light, she saw a familiar figure standing at the doorway, which took her by surprise.

“Bro, have you finished your work for the day?” she asked.

Zach had returned an hour before she had fallen asleep, even taking Jadie for a stroll at the mall. But upon returning, Zach had noticed something amiss in their room, specifically the teddy bear—her birthday gift to him.

Jadie stood there, her eyes red-rimmed and pitiful. “Madelyn…” she began.

Zach stepped in front of Jadie, his face a mask of composure, though his narrowed eyes held a hint of frost. “Madelyn, I’m sorry. I accidentally damaged the bear you gifted me. Jadie wasn’t aware. She thought it was something useless and threw it away.”

as well. I didn’t

her grand spectacle. But all Madelyn did was quirk an eyebrow, smiling

this world, the one who cries gets the sweets. It was not her fault; if Jadie wept, and Madelyn did not forgive her, it would appear as if Madelyn herself was in the wrong. In her past life, she had detested Jadie—detested how she had

chilling. He was

another one for your birthday this year. That way, I won’t have to fret over choosing a gift,”

up. “Madelyn, I’m truly sorry. I

it wasn’t mine anyway. Even if it’s lost, there’s no need to apologize to me.” To divert the topic

for a while. I

said, returning to her room. When she

where are Zach and

Miss White left. They said they had already eaten, so they didn’t stay. Oh, and

and Jadie had left the house, and staring at the cake Zach had purchased,

fussing around. Sit and

besides, it’s not appropriate for the help to dine

to sit next to her, putting on a pitiful face. “It’s just us in this house. Please,

might never return to this house,’

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