Chapter 463

Zach liked to spoon her when sleeping. Sometimes, he would even crush her when flipping over. Hence, she had not changed her habit of sleeping on her side and not moving after so many years. It made sense as a

couldn’t resist planting a kiss on her delicate collarbone.

Margaret had already left the mansion. Madelyn and Zach were alone in there, so no matter how much Madelyn resisted, she couldn’t escape his grasp. It felt like her fate was almost predetermined. Even though Zach wouldn’t go all the way, she still feared that he might if he got too aroused.

In addition, with Hayson gone, it seemed like the entire Jent family had become Zach’s domain.

Zach’s last bit of patience had worn thin. “Well, then let me help you choose,” he said as he brushed his manhood against her chin.

Madelyn struggled hard again. She closed her eyes as she snarled, “You freaking pervert. Leave me alone!”

“Shh… Just a while, okay?”

Forty minutes had passed. Madelyn grabbed whatever was nearby, wiping off what was on her chest and face. Then, in one swift motion, she tossed it right at Zach’s head.

“… I fucking want to kill you, you jerk! Get out now!”

his head, tossing it to a corner. Then, he stood up and lifted Madelyn

of the bed, intending to reach the door. Just as the door was slightly

curves and her waist. Except for a few models

business and power, Zach had encountered various exchanges. Among all the women he had seen, none could

got some guts, trying

with no heir and die a horrible death. Mark my

figure with a smirk. ‘With this much temper, it seemed she won’t give up her life easily,‘

roamed, urging her to clasp her thighs together. “If I’m going to die, I want to die on top of

humiliation. Zach had never loved her; he had always treated her like a plaything, summoning her at his will and discarding her

only

his manhood between her

Zach finally released her. Madelyn felt utterly drained, her body on the verge of collapse. He

a hazy fog. It had to be acknowledged that Zach

relentless pursuit, the overwhelming satisfaction she experienced was mingled with resentment, yet every time she

and walks up at hour thirty in it

of the window, and for some reason.

all.

nearly a decade was difficult

forty years old. Had she not been reincarnated, Madelyn would have almost forgotten what Zach looked like in his 20s.

at him intently.

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