Chapter 580
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 580 Zach took a big step forward. He forcefully lifted her and walked directly toward the third floor. Madelyn shouted, âWhat are you doing? Put me down. Donât touch me!â
Zach ignored her yells and kicked open the door. He then found the light switch on the wall and switched it on. After that, he just tossed her onto the bed. This bed was even softer and more elastic than the previous one, so she bounced a little when she landed, leaving her a little dizzy.
Her phone dropped onto the ground, and the battery fell out. Ever since she had gotten this new phone, it would not break no matter how many times it dropped. It had even survived after being submerged in water.
Zach picked up the phone from the floor and reinserted the battery, âYou arenât married yet. Donât forget that you still belong to the Jent family. If you keep running away to other peopleâs houses or keep being disobedient, Iâll restrict all your freedoms, including your trip back to Paris.â
âYou bastard. If you dare to do so, Iâll call the police.â Madelyn easily took the phone from his hand.
Zach found the threat of calling the police coming from her somewhat absurd.
He pursed his lips smiling as he nodded, âSure. As long as youâre obedient, I wonât do that.â He then wrapped his strong arm around her and used his other hand to lift her chin. He then kissed her on the lips, âSleep early.
âGet lost!â Madelyn responded. She vigorously wiped the area where he had kissed her. After he left, she slammed the door shut loudly.
She could not get rid of her anger. She was afraid that he might do something inappropriate to her in the middle of the night, so she moved the dressing table to block the door.
Zach went downstairs. When Jasmine saw the smile on his face, she was hurt. She asked, âAre you this happy just because sheâs back?â
She had never seen him like this before. She continued, âYou brought her back, but arenât you worried I might do something to her?â
The way Zach looked at Madelyn and Jasmine was indeed different. Jasmine thought, âHe always treats me as an outsider. He finds me unclean and doesnât allow me to get too close, but heâs willing to change his plans for an enemyâs woman. He even wants Madelyn to come back to him at any cost.â
The special treatment Zach had for Madelyn made Jasmine so jealous that she felt like she was going crazy.
âDo you really think your presence can threaten her?â Zach raised his hand and patted her face, âStop thinking so highly of yourself. Iâve said before that Iâm not interested in someone like whoâs been played around with.â you, It was normal for a pregnant lady to have emotional instability, and her inner voice made her speak harshly again, âSure, Iâve been played around with, and you donât like it, but what if one day Madelyn ends up just like me? When that happens, Iâd love to see if youâll still protect her like you do now.â
Zachâs gaze suddenly turned fierce and terrifying. He grabbed her neck and leaned in close to her ear, âIf so, I canât keep you here any longer.â
It would indeed be an easy task for Jasmine to hurt Madelyn if she wanted. Over the past year, she had been considered Haysonâs confidant. If Madelyn did not share the Jent last name or if she was not Haysonâs daughter, Jasmine would have already acted on her obsession with Zach and hurt her.
The death of Julia at the ski resort at The Enchanted Mountain was the best example. Zach and Jasmine were the same type of people.
While there were people loyal to Zach around Hayson, Zach might have had other spies around other people too. As for Jasmineâs actions, Zach often turned a blind eye, but that did not mean he would tolerate her every time..
Zach grabbed the back of Jasmineâs collar and dragged her to the kitchen. The sink was filled with water and some residual dish soap.
He growled, âWhile I still have some patience left in me now, why donât you think about how youâd like to die? Do you want to end up like her, dumped in the wilderness and torn apart by wild beasts?
âIsnât this the kind of method you usually prefer? Huh?â