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

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

like this the last time I saw him,’

Forrest looked over. His expression was as if he was asking

the show?”

gaze for a few seconds before she turned around and

810214, at the door, and the screen indicated that the password was correct. The string of numbers corresponded to Jadie’s birth year

the password today and remembered it.

the door. The lights in the living room were still on, but the room was

been left on for

door. When she saw the couch, she was reminded of her soft bed. The initial rush of

having a glass of milk

BZZT! BZZT!

Madelyn’s phone in her pocket buzzed. She checked her phone, and it was from

in her

Ethan: [You moved?]

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

is being

was still a light left on at Southern Haven Villas-the

the five words in the text box. In the end, she did not send the text. She

phone indicated that the message had

on the bedframe. He had a book about suppressing emotions. and treating psychological diseases open on his

at Madelyn’s reply and revealed

stopped ignoring me,’ he