The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn)

Chapter 463 Zach liked to spoon her when sleeping. Sometimes, he would even crush her when flipping over. Hence, she had not changed her habit of sleeping on her side and not moving after so many years. It made sense as a couldn't resist planting a kiss on her delicate collarbone.

Margaret had already left the mansion. Madelyn and Zach were alone in there, so no matter how much Madelyn resisted, she couldn't escape his grasp. It felt like her fate was almost predetermined. Even though Zach wouldn't go all the way, she still feared that he might if he got too aroused.

In addition, with Hayson gone, it seemed like the entire Jent family had become Zach's domain.

Zach's last bit of patience had worn thin. “Well, then let me help you choose,” he said as he brushed his manhood against her chin.

Madelyn struggled hard again. She closed her eyes as she snarled, “You freaking pervert. Leave me alone!” “Shh... Just a while, okay?" Forty minutes had passed. Madelyn grabbed whatever was nearby, wiping off what was on her chest and face. Then, in one swift motion, she tossed it right at Zach's head.

“... | fucking want to kill you, you jerk! Get out now!” Zach nonchalantly removed the shirt from his head, tossing it to a corner. Then, he stood up and lifted Madelyn from the bed.

Madelyn extended her leg and aimed a kick, but Zach swiftly evaded it. She took the opportunity to dart to the other side of the bed, intending to reach the door. Just as the door was slightly ajar, there was a sudden and forceful ‘thud as it was slammed shut.

Zach seized her, causing her to twist and lie flat against the door, showcasing her graceful curves and her waist. Except for a few models with exceptional figures, not every woman possessed such a waist.

In the world of business and power, Zach had encountered various exchanges. Among all the women he had seen, none could compare to Madelyn, the girl he currently pinned against the door.

“You've got some guts, trying to kick me there.” “You'll end up with no heir and die a horrible death. Mark my words.” Zach gripped her waist, making her bend slightly. He tilted his head, appreciating her figure with a smirk. ‘With this much temper, it seemed she won't give up her life easily, he thought to himself.

His hands roamed, urging her to clasp her thighs together. “If 'm going to die, | want to die on top of you.” Madelyn bit her lip, her eyes filled with even greater humiliation. Zach had never loved her; he had always treated her like a plaything, summoning her at his will and discarding her just as easily.

She thought, ‘He's only into my body...‘ Zach rubbed his manhood between her thighs.

After over an hour, Zach finally released her. Madelyn felt utterly drained, her body on the verge of collapse. He caught her just in time and carried her into the bathroom.

Madelyn’s fingers could hardly move, her mind shrouded in a hazy fog. It had to be acknowledged that Zach was not only a man who desired her every day but also a master of seduction...

Under his relentless pursuit, the overwhelming satisfaction she experienced was mingled with resentment, yet every time she found herself unable to push him away.

Madelyn had slept for nearly twenty hours and walks up at hour thirty in it Both of them lay unclothed, sharing the same beat Madelyn’s back was presand agatat his warm holy she stared blankly out of the window, and for some reason. It gave her a feeling as if she had not been reburn, and there was no ascund beginning at all.

habit cultivated for nearly a decade was difficult to change.

Madelyn turned around to look at Zach's handsome face. The Zach she remembered was close to forty years old. Had she not been reincarnated, Madelyn would have almost forgotten what Zach looked like in his 20s. Madelyn raised her head and stared at him intently.

At that moment, the faces of current Zach and middle-aged Zach seemed to overlap. When Zach was in his forties, he was more mature. His features were more chiseled, and he had a unique aura that no one else had. Regardless of how dangerous and difficult the situation gets, being by his side would give people a sense of security and have them leave everything up to him.

Back then, men of the same age of similar elite status would either have terrible physiques or hair falling off. Zach, on the other hand, was very disciplined. From his figure to his status, he would always be placed first. If not, how else would he get elite women to keep coming after him? The number of mistresses who came to Madelyn to force her out of their relationship was uncountable. However, he did not have eyes for anyone else.

Madelyn pretended to be a generous wife to Zach. The happy “Mrs. Jardin” would never fight with them and lived life like she was dead inside. Every time she was reminded of those memories, they were mostly painful, and Madelyn rarely felt happy. Her heart was clearly in pieces, yet she still put them back together even though it hurt.

Madelyn wanted so badly to strangle him. With her strength, Zach would have woken up before she could even succeed. Hence, she got off the bed quietly and put on a nightgown before going downstairs. Madelyn admitted she was a coward and did not know what she should do to get over the suffering she had in the past.

Although she had cancer, she also had heart disease, which was not hereditary. It was caused by long—term anxiety, depression, and emotional overstimulation. She could have a sudden cardiac death at any time if she is exposed to severe stress. He caused this heart disease of hers. There were multiple instances where Madelyn thought of killing Zach, but how could she? ‘For what reason do | want to kill him? Am | even capable of killing Zach?* Madelyn thought.

Her father caused Jadie’s death. Hence, Zach killed her father. It was an eye for an eye, and Madelyn had no problems with it.

As for the mistresses lying outside... Zach had merely made a mistake every man would make. What could she do? Hate Zach for not loving her? She was the one who forced this marriage on him. She had made those mistakes all on her own.

Every tragedy was destined to happen ever since she planned to marry Zach. That was because the person he wanted to marry was never her. This was all because her father owed him so much. Zach had merely forced her to pay on his behalf, which included having her poisoned for so many years....

Zach could not wait to take revenge on her whole family alone. Madelyn could not understand how deep his hatred was to the point that he had to destroy her family and toy with her until she was dead inside.