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.”

Forrest behind. Forrest shook the

don’t remember his girlfriend looking like this the last

as if he

the show?”

she turned around and went into the escalator, pressing a floor button with feigned

and the screen indicated that the password was correct. The string of numbers corresponded to Jadie’s birth year

seen Zach key in the password today and

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

lights must’ve been

closed the door. When she saw the couch, she was reminded of her soft bed.

She thought of having a glass of milk but decided against it when she remembered she was still on

BZZT! BZZT!

pocket buzzed. She checked her phone, and it was from

number in her contacts.

Ethan: [You moved?]

took out a pre-washed cucumber from the

house is

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 message

He had a

reply and revealed a

stopped ignoring me,’ he