Chapter 68
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
Madelyn surveyed the scattered food strewn across the floor, her brow furrowing in confusion.
Thoughts raced through her mind, âWhat is he up to now?â She cast a reproachful glance at Forrest and questioned, âForrest, what on earth are you doing?â As she crouched down to retrieve the lunchbox from the ground, Forrest kicked it once more, causing it to slip from her grasp.
In a swift motion, Forrest seized Madelyn by the collar, hoisting her up and forcefully pinning her against the wall. His intense gaze locked with hers, his grip tightening around her collar as he angrily exclaimed, âWhat the hell did you say?â
The jutting corner of the windowsill dug into Madelynâs back, causing her discomfort, but her impassive stare remained fixed on Forrest. She asked, âWhat exactly are you trying to say?â
Forrestâs narrow, upturned eyes exuded a bone-chilling coldness, colder than ice itself. He seethed, âJadie got beaten up because of your damn big mouth. Sheâs in the hospital now. Didnât you claim she was your sister? Is this how you treat your siblings, Madelyn Jent? You donât have the balls to confront me directly. If you have something to say, say it to my face instead of scheming behind my back! If anything happens to Jadie, I swear Iâll break the same damn bones of yours!
Madelyn observed the prominent veins bulging on his hand. If it werenât for the presence of others, she believed Forrest would actually strangle her right there. She remained calm, her breathing steady. She had faced much greater storms, the immature Forrest standing before her couldnât intimidate her Besides, she had already experienced death once before, so why would she fear it a second time?
Gasping for air under his grip, Madelyn grabbed onto his increasingly tightened hand. â Forrest⦠calm down!â
Adrian stepped in, his voice firm, âForrest, thatâs enough. Madelyn would never be foolish enough to harm Jadie. Theyâre family. Thereâs no reason for her to do something like that.â
Madelynâs face flushed crimson, acutely aware of the terrifying hostility emanating from Forrest. âFo-
Forrest⦠It hurts⦠Youâve hurt me! Let⦠Let go!â
Adrian interjected, âThatâs it, enough. Do you really want to escalate this situation? Have you forgotten what happened the last time you got injured?â
The animosity in Forrestâs eyes gradually subsided, though the coldness remained. Finally, he released his grip.
Madelyn clutched her neck, coughing several times as she tried to regain her breath.
âDonât think Ethanâs protection makes you untouchable! I still have ways to deal with you!â Forrest spat out those words before storming out.
Madelyn felt bewildered, her mind racing, âDid he mention Ethan? Does Forrest know Ethan?â She yearned to confront him and uncover the truth, but given his current state of anger, approaching him now would be akin to walking into a deadly trap.
Inhaling the fresh air deeply, Madelyn began to feel more composed. She straightened herself up and expressed her gratitude to Adrian, saying, âThank you.â
Adrian glanced at her and uttered five piercing words, âYou brought this upon yourself.â
Timothy chimed in, âServes you right!â
After Jadie was bullied, Forrest was the first one pointing the finger at Madelyn, holding her accountable. Madelyn couldnât shake off the thought that Zach would be next in line, ready to inflict similar harm upon her. The bone-chilling realization of what Zach could potentially do sent a wave of shivers down her spine.