The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 38

Madelyn poured herself a glass of water from the fridge and hurriedly made her way back to her room upstairs.

Jadie glanced back, watching Madelyn’s figure disappear on the stairs. “Maybe I should bring her a bowl now. I’m worried she might feel uncomfortable.”

Zach reached out and affectionately ran his hand through Jadie’s hair. “I’ll go,” he offered, rising from his seat.

Jadie bit her lip and stayed silent. Deep down, she didn’t want Zach to be alone with Madelyn. However, she also dreaded the idea of facing Madelyn herself. Just as Madelyn was about to reach for the door to close it from her bed, the lock clicked, and Zach took the liberty to walk. in.

Zach had many admirable qualities, but the fact that he never knocked before entering her room slightly annoyed her.

It’s delicious. Care to

“I…”

aura that made her heart race. He held a spoon. and stirred the gnocchi soup in the bowl. “Would you prefer to eat it yourself or shall I feed

eat it myself,” Madelyn stammered. The bowl felt scorching in her hands, and her fingers grew numb from the heat,

something about me recently? Is that why you’ve been avoiding me?” His voice remained

a misunderstanding, why don’t you speak up, Madelyn? I

spoon suddenly trembled. “N-No,” she replied, her outward demeanor composed while her heart felt stuck in her

that moment, Zach retrieved his phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and presented a photo to her. He placed

and her body trembled. The bowl slipped from her grasp, spilling soup onto the sheets. Zach’s expression turned cold and sinister, as if he was

angle suggested it was Jasmine in the car who had taken

the sheets, scorching her thighs. Hastily, she threw off the blanket and stepped out of bed, avoiding eye contact with him to regain her composure. “Z-Zach… Who took this picture?” She reached

sit