The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 212

It was fifteen minutes to ten, before Madelyn had to go upstairs.

“Stand right there!”

She heard someone roar.

Then, she saw two persons walk into the neighborhood.

Forrest walked over with a cigarette in hand while a young, beautiful girl ran after him. She had long, wavy hair and wore a knitted long dress.

The girl ran to face him and slapped him across the face, “You’re scum, Forrest!”

She continued, “How dare you break up with me over a single text?! What do you take me for? Do you think I’m just a toy you can discard at your will?”

Forrest was unfazed. He chuckled and chucked away the cigarette he was holding. He stuck his hands into his pockets and said, “It was just a fling. We broke up because I got tired of it.”

The white streetlights shone on Forrest’s hair. The breeze gently blew against his bangs, and they fell over his eyes, which quickly swelled up and revealed a handprint from the slap.

“I’m not interested in women who desperately throw themselves at me. Maybe you should go. find someone else?”

The mature-looking girl took out a bottle of water and dumped its contents onto Forrest’s

head.

“Just you wait. My dad won’t let this go.”

bottle aside and stormed off, leaving a drenched Forrest behind. Forrest shook the water out of

don’t remember his girlfriend looking like this the last time I saw him,’

as

the show?”

a few seconds before she turned around and went into the escalator, pressing a

indicated that the password was correct. The string of

seen Zach key in

the door. The lights in the living room were still on, but the room

must’ve been

reminded of her soft bed. The initial

to the kitchen and opened the fridge. She thought of having a glass of milk but decided

BZZT! BZZT!

pocket buzzed. She checked her phone, and it was

number in her contacts.

Ethan: [You moved?]

She took out a pre-washed cucumber from the fridge and started eating it while typing

house is being

still a light left on at

over the send button as she stared at the five words in the text box. In the end, she did not send the text. She deleted her original response and sent a

that the

on the bedframe. He had a book about suppressing emotions. and treating psychological diseases open on his

looked at Madelyn’s reply

stopped ignoring