Chapter 864
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
CeciliÃa reached out toward the scar near Fredâs eye, but before she could touch him, Fred grabbed her wrist and looked at her aggressively.
Cecilia was unfazed as she stood up from him. She then walked to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of red wine, âNo one knows him better than I do. Zach has really fallen for Madelyn.
âAlthough you treat him as your brother, he might not feel the same way⦠Thereâs something you might not know about.â
âOh?â
Cecilia approached with glasses of red wine. Fred held her waist as she settled on his lap, and he took the glass from her, sipping the red wine.
Cecilia continued, âThe reason Zach wants to leave Ventropolis and go overseas is because he wants to marry her. At this point, thereâs nothing he wouldnât do for her.
âZach is even willing to go so far as to adopt a child and raise him just to keep her by his side.â
Fred raised his eyebrow, amazed by how hard he had fallen for Madelyn.
Then, Fred pinched Ceciliaâs cheek with his other hand and said sarcastically, âSo, you still havenât been in his bed after so many years of being together, huh?
âHow does it feel to be my woman now?â
âYouâre better than him, of course,â Cecilia said.
Women would always struggle and cry before they slept with someone. Once they finally got to do so, they would behave obediently.
Fred suddenly poured the red wine in his hand onto Ceciliaâs side, soaking her clothes in the red liquid, which flowed into her cleavage. It left a trace of red on her snow-white skin. Cecilia felt a warm sensation on her backside and smiled seductively, wrapping her arms around Fredâs neck and offering him the most sensual part of her body.
Fred lifted her up and placed her on the bed before making out with her.
At the Nightfall in the Supreme World, Fred sat on the sofa while puffing on his cigar. When the person he had been waiting for finally arrived, he smirked, âI thought youâve given up smoking and drinking for a woman, but here you are.
âSomeone told me youâre even getting religious now, huh?â
Zach sat next to him as one of the ladies promptly poured him a drink and offered it to him with both.
hands, âMr. Jardin, please have a drink.â
Zach reached out and pulled the lady closer to him. The lady fell on his chest, and her heart fluttered.
Cecilia silently clenched her fists tight.
Fred looked at the lady in Zachâs arms and was very happy with the arrangement, âWhy didnât you bring your girlfriend with you? Am I not good enough to meet her?
âIâve been wanting to see what kind of woman could make you change so much.â
Zach swirled his glass of wine without drinking it, âYouâre exaggerating.â
Fredâs expressionless face turned somewhat cold and sinister as he said, âWhen will you introduce her to me? Weâve been friends for so many years, after all. Good stuff is meant to be shared, no?â
Zach rán his finger around the rim of the glass as his eyes suddenly turned hostile upon hearing what Fred said. Then, he subtly shifted his gaze to Cecilia, who was watching the television, and said, âNobody can touch whatever I own, not even a dog.â
Zach took his hand back and placed the wine glass on the table, making a crisp sound.
âI donât have time to waste with you if you wanted me here to talk about such matters.â He looked at Cecilia before continuing, âWatch your woman and stop interfering with my personal matters. Iâm sure that you know how ruthless I can be.â
Zach stepped out of the room and heard Fred sneering, âAre you angry? It seems like you really care about her.â