Chapter 971
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
Dalton tugged on Madelynâs sleeve, drawing her attention to him. He had finished his milk and was waving the bottle, indicating he wanted more. Madelyn glanced emotionlessly at Margaret.
Margaret noticed Madelynâs glance and quickly came over to take Dalton. However, Zach spoke up, âIâll take him.â
Margaret hesitated briefly before handing Dalton over to Zach. The usually restless Dalton sat quietly on Zachâs lap, content with some snacks given by Margaret to nibble on.
âLetâs eat,â Zach announced, cradling Dalton in one arm while serving fish onto Madelynâs plate with his other hand.
Zach did not force Madelyn to accept the gift she was reluctant to take. Instead, he pushed it toward her and said, âYou can open it later and take a look. Consider it my wedding gift to you.
Madelyn did not acknowledge the gesture, maintaining her silence throughout the meal. After they finished, the photographer for the family portrait arrived. At that moment, Madelynâs face was preoccupied with red spots.
âWhy does it have to be today? Canât we reschedule?â Madelyn asked.
Zach removed Madelynâs hand from her face and said, âNowadays, we have technology to remove those red spots from your face. Itâll only take a few minutes. After the photoshoot, we can go get your medicine.â
Madelyn kept her distance from Zach and said, âLetâs just get it over with. Iâm feeling dizzy.â
The photographer had already set up the backdrop. After the makeup artist gave her a brief touch-up, Madelyn sat, ready for the photo shoot. The photographer, sensing the tense atmosphere, hurried the process.
Only a few photos were taken before it was over. The photographer handed the finished product to Madelyn and said, âMrs. Jardin, What do you think of them?â
However, Madelyn hardly glanced at it. She suddenly felt nauseous and rushed to the bathroom to vomit.
Zach followed Madelyn to the bathroom on the first floor. He opened the door and found her crouched beside the toilet, violently throwing up the soup she had just consumed. Zach looked on with concern.
He helped lift her long hair and gently rubbed her back. He asked, âIf youâre feeling unwell, why force yourself and keep quiet about it?â
but you didnât care.â
Madelyn breathed heavily and replied tearfully, âI told you, Zachâs touch on Madelynâs back stiffened. He flushed the toilet and helped her stand. Madelyn, feeling weak, pushed him away and said, âSince the photoshoot is over, Iâm going to rest now.
Madelyn stumbled out of the bathroom, supported by Margaret. Just then, the makeup artist, with a smile on her face, congratulated Madelyn, âCongratulations, Mrs. Jardin!â
Confused, Madelyn asked, âWhat for?â
Margaret quickly signaled to the makeup artist to be quiet. The makeup artist noticed Margaretâs signal and covered up, âI heard today is your wedding day. So, I came to congratulate you.â
âThereâs nothing to congratulate,â Madelyn responded before heading to her room, visibly unwell.
Margaret sighed in relief, glad that the makeup artist did not mention the word âpregnant.â If Zach had heard, the consequences could have been dire.
Madelyn felt unwell, her stomach churning painfully. Margaret covered Madelyn with a blanket and said, âIâll get you some soup.â
âNo, bring me some grilled food,â Madelyn requested weakly.
âGrilled food? You canât eat that now; itâs too greasy! Mr. Jardin would be furious if he found out.â
Madelyn looked like a fragile beauty who would easily be swept away by the wind. She had a feeling that the year was going to be anything but peaceful.