Chapter 1021
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
The bodyguard reported to Zach, âBased on the size and depth of the footprints, itâs likely a woman.
Should we call the police, Mr. Jardin?â
Zach replied casually. âWeâll handle it tomorrow.â
âUnderstood, Mr. Jardin,â the bodyguard acknowledged.
Zach handed Madelyn some utensils at the dining table and said calmly, âI think someoneâs after me.
Letâs pretend nothing happened tonight. Weâll talk tomorrow after some rest.â
Zach offered Madelyn a dish. âTry this, my cooking might just rival yours.â
Madelyn responded, her voice tinged with unease, âIâm not really in the mood to eat.â
Zach noticed Madelynâs disheartened expression, he gently coaxed, âHave a little. Think of it as breakfast.
Dawnâs almost here.â
Madelyn glanced at the clock, startled to see it was already four in the morning. She pleaded, âZach, can you please stop getting involved in these dangerous things?â
Zach softly agreed, âAlright, Iâll stop.â
Meanwhile, amidst the rain, Frida was driving a black car. She noticed a figure wandering the streets, nd clutching a stone so tightly that blood dripped from her palm.
Frida stopped the car, ran to the figure, trembling. She exclaimed, âYvonne⦠What happened? Iâm here now!
Yvonne, gripping the stone, sobbed, âItâs her! She took everything from me. I was supposed to be with him.
We were married! How could he marry someone else?â
Yvonneâs appearance was marred by burns and disfigurement, her voice hoarse. Passersby avoided her, treating her presence like a curse.
âYvonne, forget about Zach. Heâs been exploiting our family, including your brother. He doesnât deserve your love,â Frida consoled Yvonne. âWeâll get you the best care. Iâll find top surgeons to restore your beauty.â
Yvonne had watched from a dark corner as Zach and Madelyn looked like any other happy couple with a child in tow âHe cooked for her. He never did that for me in our four years together. I loved him so much, but he In a fit of anger, Frida slapped Yvonne. The sound echoed in the rain. âEnough! He tried to kill you, Yvonne! And yet, you still pine for him. Heâs cruel and heartless. Donât you see?â
Yvonne murmured, âNow that Iâm a monster, I might as well be dead like my brother.
Frida embraced Yvonne tightly and said, âYouâre not alone, Yvonne. Weâll avenge your brother. We will never forgive Zach. He will pay.â
The flash of lightning illuminated Fridaâs face, twisted with pain and resolve.
Back in her room, Madelyn struggled to find peace in sleep, her dreams haunted by the horrific image of Yvonneâs burnt face.