Chapter 229
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
It is human nature for people to change.
Zachâs expression hardened as he thought, âMadelyn has definitely changed. Sheâs changed from an arrogant snob into a daring and outspoken woman.â
Zach quickly let go of Madelyn, âConfidence is a good thing⦠but donât you forget Madelyn. Youâre a Jent! Do you even know what your family did behind my back and how many lives they are held accountable for?â
âTrafficked people and sold them off to be prostitutes and to have their organs traded and sold.â Zachâs expression hardened.
âLetâs see how long she can keep up the act.â
âDid you think you were invincible just because Ethan Arnold is around? Donât you know? Youâre just another one of his toys. Did you really think you were going to be his wife? Donât be such a fool!
âCome back inside once youâve come to your senses.â
Madelyn was taken aback; she would never think to have any connection with Ethan. The hallwayâs light switched off as Zach left, Madelyn stood there in the darkness alone.
âDoes he even know what heâs doing? He must be out of his mind! Heâs going to drive me crazy!â
Zach could not stand Madelyn getting close to another man.
âI hate the idea of having to share her with anyone. Iâll never let it happen, not a chance! Even if she isnât mine, she has no right to like others either! Or else⦠Iâll destroy her!â
It was half past midnight and Madelyn was outside sitting alone in the cold. Her mind was blank. No matter how she tried to piece things together, none of it made sense.
âYo, did you get kicked out?â A rough voice suddenly rumbled from above her.
Madelyn recognized immediately who it was without raising her head.
âForrest Arnold.â
Forrest noticed that Madelyn was sitting out in the cold dressed in thin clothing, and her hands were frostbitten. He took the cigarette from his mouth on to the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
Forrest took off his coat and threw it over Madelynâs head.
âHey! What are you doing here?â Madelyn asked.
âThatâs my line. I was walking on the road and thought I ran into a ghost. If you hadnât promised to tutor me, do you think I would care?â
Madelyn took the coat off and put it aside, âDonât worry about me, just go on your way.â
âIf you end up dead, I would be the main suspect!â Forrest took a seat next to her and crossed his legs.
The reeking smell of alcohol and tobacco engulfed Madelynâs senses, âHe mustâve gone out partying. I donât know if choosing to tutor him was a good decision.â
âYouâre a Jent! How can you let yourself be bullied by an outsider? Madelyn, youâve changed. How could you let yourself be trodden on like this?â Heh. If you beg me, I might just take you in for a night.â
âForrest, this is my business. Itâs got nothing to do with you. I can sit for however long I like, so donât worry about me,â said Madelyn monotonously.
âI can do whatever I like, who is he to tell me what to do? I have my own rights. I donât have to answer to whatever they tell me to do!â