Retreating to her room, Madelyn stripped off her soiled clothes and stood in front of her wardrobe, contemplating her attire. Through the thin wall dividing her from the outside world, Zach’s voice carried in.

“I’ve got urgent business at the company this time. If I can wrap it up early, I’ll rush back to you!” he said.

Understandingly, Jadie replied, “I’m fine, Zach. Go do what you have to. I’ll be here waiting for you.”

“Alright. If you get tired, you can sleep in my room. I just changed the sheets and blankets.”

“Alright, I’ll remember that.”

suddenly swung open. Startled, Madelyn’s hand froze mid-air, holding her dress, her face flushed a fiery red. Her hands fumbled, clutching her clothes tightly around her. Zach, standing by the door, glanced at her bare silhouette. His hand, resting on the door handle, tensed, and his gaze quickly averted. For an eighteen-year-old, Madelyn’s figure was truly on

that Zach had not seen. But for some inexplicable reason, in that very moment, Madelyn’s heart fluttered in

slipped into her skirt, forcing herself to regain her composure. “Bro, do you need

shopping card, a gift from our business partners. If you need clothes, jewelry or anything at all, you can

“Thanks, bro.”

closed the door. He stood still for a moment, swallowing hard. A primal urge, animalistic and restless, stirred within him. After a few seconds, he finally stepped away, gathered his meeting documents, and got into his car. As he turned the ignition, his hands tightening around the steering wheel, the brief vision of Madelyn’s tantalizing waist flashed across

if I were out of my

suppressed the turmoil within him, pressed the accelerator, and sped away

swung open her door to find Jadie about to ascend. Their eyes met, two worlds colliding with no common language. Even though she carried a guilt over Jadie’s demise in their past life, making friends was a bridge too far for Madelyn. She decided on a path of courteous indifference, to simply

awkwardness, Madelyn found her voice first. “Sis Jadie,

quickly saying, “I’m tidying up Zach’s room, clearing out things

drink.” With that, she started her descent, the soft thud of her slippers on the staircase marked her retreat. As she was about to step onto the

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