The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 289

Madelyn had avoidant personality. Whenever she felt upset, she used to dodge her worries. When

sadness or pain hit her, she would opt to be alone, seeking solace within herself. Occasionally, she even tried to forget, using that as a way to find some relief.

She did want to confront her problems, but fear held her back. Social interactions and specific

situations triggered her unease, so solitude became her refuge. Even when Ethan made efforts to

draw her out of her cocoon, she found it difficult to step into the open.

At the Arnold residence, apart from meal times, Madelyn mostly retreated to her room, engaging in activities she enjoyed – drawing, studying, and listening to music. She kept to herself and

rarely interacted with others.

In the Supreme World, Madelyn’s golf instructor, Tiger, brought her a piece of cake. “Take a break

and have something to eat.”

After setting her golf club aside, Madelyn sipped some water before accepting it from Tiger’s

-hand. “Thanks.”

off with you all morning. A

faint smile. “How did you figure

you, it’s not too hard to tell. Some folks wear their emotions on their faces when something’s bugging them. And for many, physical activity

release pent-up feelings.”

top of that, I’ve got all these different classes that leave me with hardly any time to do the things I actually

can really pile up.

a moment. “I don’t think there’s anything in particular that I like.

father never allows me

you enjoy painting? I’ve got a painting here. Would you be

kind of painting?” Madelyn felt curious.

at his wristwatch; practice time was already up. “Follow

on the upper floor. In a cozy corner, a painting about three meters long was covered by a black cloth. Tiger moved forward and

it’s a bit untidy.”

1/2

“No worries.”

even, giving the impression that it hadn’t been used for

a while.

the enormous

Aishalya Dejean’s ‘Noctis

Dejean stood among the top ten most influential painters globally. She had created just five paintings in her lifetime, each capable of mesmerizing the world. Yet, she had

For decades afterward, she produced no more art. Speculation swirled, with many believing she had passed