Chapter 171
Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 171:
A sharp pang clutched at Madisynâs chest. Biting her lip, she mustered the courage to whisper to Andrew, âItâs okay. If you believe weâre not meant to be, then perhaps itâs best if we break up.â Their relationship, though brief, had held moments of promise. A torrent of confusion swirled within Madisyn, leaving a dull ache in her heart.
âBreak up?â
Andrewâs grip on Madisynâs hand tightened suddenly. She winced at the pain and looked up into his dark eyes, swirling with a mix of obsession and extremism. âYou want to break up with me?â
âYou think Iâm different from what you expected.â
âYou want to break up because of that?â Andrewâs stare penetrated Madisyn, laden with unexpected emotional turbulence. It was the first time she had witnessed such a fervent display from him, and it left her adrift in uncertainty. Had she been the one to say something wrong? Hadnât Andrew expressed his dissatisfaction first?
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Andrewâs beautiful eyes, now tinged with red, searched hers desperately. âIs it because I failed to protect you that you want to break up with me?â Madisynâs heart faltered with confusion. That wasnât the case. Everything seemed so misaligned from her initial thoughts.
Madisyn noticed Andrew radiating a palpable aura of hostility, as if teetering on the edge of an outburst. She swiftly withdrew her hand and questioned, âAndrew, didnât you find me too violent?â
âWhen did I ever say you were violent?â
âThen what were you implying just now?â Madisynâs gaze was clouded with confusion.
Andrew took a deep breath, his lips pressed firmly together before he spoke. âYouâre incredibly independent, much different from what I had envisioned. But as your boyfriend, itâs my responsibility to ensure your safety, not to have you settle matters with your own hands.â
He uttered the last words with a deep sense of self-reproach. Andrew continued, âFrom now on, Iâll arrange for some bodyguards for you.â
âDonât,â Madisyn interjected sharply. âI donât need bodyguards tailing me. Besides, Iâm perfectly fine. I can protect myself.â When Madisyn realized what was really on Andrewâs mind, a small ache inside her morphed into a tinge of bitterness. With softened eyes, she reassured him, âI really am okay. Donât burden yourself with guilt. The most fundamental aspect of living is being able to protect oneself.â
Andrewâs dark eyes lingered on her, his expression still etched with unyielding concern. âIâm just afraid youâll get hurt.â
âBut Iâm not hurt, am I? Donât worry. Iâm strong.â Madisyn smiled reassuringly.
Hearing her assertiveness, Andrew felt a deeper pang of heartache, realizing the resilience she must have developed over time. Many people her age were still nestled under the protective wings of their parents.
âAlright, I respect your decision,â Andrew agreed softly. Madisyn continued, âAnd since youâve returned to Ansport, please stop traveling back and forth to see me all the time.â
Andrew was momentarily stunned, not expecting Madisyn to be aware of his frequent trips.
âItâs exhausting for you,â Madisyn said with a hint of helplessness. âI have family here. If there are problems I canât handle, Dane will take care of them. You donât need to worry about me constantly, okay?â
âOkay,â Andrew replied, his voice tinged with reluctance. Madisyn had never expected that, behind Andrewâs initially cold and formidable demeanor, he would be so devotedly attentive.
âWhen will you be heading back?â
âTomorrow,â Andrew replied, his gaze intense as he looked at Madisyn.
âThen letâs have dinner together tonight,â she suggested.
Andrewâs face brightened immediately. âAlright.â After their dinner that evening, Andrew escorted Madisyn back to her home. To stay as close as possible, he chose a hotel near the Johnsâ residence. Standing in front of the expansive floor-to-ceiling windows, Andrew could see the Johnsâ house and even Madisynâs window from his vantage point. He lingered for a moment, gazing at the tranquil night scene, before settling on the sofa to continue his work.
The next day dawned clear and bright. Andrew woke early, preparing to leave. He gazed out toward the distant silhouette of the Johnsâ house, wondering if Madisyn had risen for the day. He respected her request not to make frequent visitsâa rule that meant they might now only see each other once a week. This new routine felt strange and unsettling to him. Just as he pondered this change, a knock at the door pulled him from his thoughts.
Opening it, he was surprised to find Madisyn standing there. His initial shock quickly transformed into sheer delight. âWhat are you doing here?â
âI came to have breakfast with you,â Madisyn replied, her smile radiating charm. Her eyes sparkled, blooming like vibrant flowers, and her beauty seemed to brighten the threshold of his doorway. Any previous dissatisfaction melted away in an instant. Overwhelmed by affection, Andrew instinctively reached out to cup her face.
After a long, tender kiss, Madisynâs cheeks flushed a soft pink. She looked away briefly, her gaze uncertain. âGet ready, and letâs go eat,â she murmured shyly.
âOkay,â Andrew replied, his eyes brimming with joy. Together, they headed to the hotel buffet restaurant. In the calm of the morning, the place was nearly empty, giving them the privacy of a secluded dining experience. They sat facing each other, savoring both the meal and the quiet companionship. The striking couple drew some admiring looks from the sparse crowd.
âIs that him? Heâs so handsome,â someone whispered.
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