The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 212

It was fifteen minutes to ten, before Madelyn had to go upstairs.

“Stand right there!”

She heard someone roar.

Then, she saw two persons walk into the neighborhood.

Forrest walked over with a cigarette in hand while a young, beautiful girl ran after him. She had long, wavy hair and wore a knitted long dress.

The girl ran to face him and slapped him across the face, “You’re scum, Forrest!”

She continued, “How dare you break up with me over a single text?! What do you take me for? Do you think I’m just a toy you can discard at your will?”

Forrest was unfazed. He chuckled and chucked away the cigarette he was holding. He stuck his hands into his pockets and said, “It was just a fling. We broke up because I got tired of it.”

The white streetlights shone on Forrest’s hair. The breeze gently blew against his bangs, and they fell over his eyes, which quickly swelled up and revealed a handprint from the slap.

“I’m not interested in women who desperately throw themselves at me. Maybe you should go. find someone else?”

The mature-looking girl took out a bottle of water and dumped its contents onto Forrest’s

head.

dad won’t let this go.”

aside and stormed off, leaving a drenched Forrest behind. Forrest shook

don’t remember his girlfriend looking like this the last time I

as if he was asking her, “Are

the show?”

his gaze for a few seconds before she turned around and went into the escalator, pressing a floor button with

and the screen indicated that the password was correct. The

in the

in the living room were still on,

lights must’ve been left on

couch, she was reminded of her soft bed. The initial rush of adrenaline she felt was instantly

glass of milk but decided against it when she remembered she

BZZT! BZZT!

her pocket buzzed. She checked her phone, and it was

her

Ethan: [You moved?]

from different dates. She took out a pre-washed cucumber from the fridge and started eating it while typing a response.

house is being

there was still a light left on

hovered over the send button as she stared at the five words in the text box. In the end, she did not send the text. She deleted her original response and sent a single

that the message had

He had a book about

reply and revealed

stopped ignoring me,’ he thought.