The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

“Zach Jardin! How can you say that without feeling ashamed?”

“Be good.” After spending more than an hour in the bathroom, Madelyn’s pent-up tension finally went away. She felt completely tired. Zach helped her out of the bathtub, wrapped her in a towel, and dried her hair. She fell onto the pillow, snuggling naturally into the center of the bed.

In the middle of the night, a wave of heat washed over her. She wanted to kick off the covers, but it felt like she was next to a blazing furnace. Too drained to do anything, she thought, ‘ Whatever.’

rustling noise. She pulled her blanket tighter around her and drifted back to sleep. After getting dressed, Zach glanced back at the bundled-up Madelyn under the covers

o’clock in the morning. An hour later, he was at the hospital’s main entrance, buying a bouquet of lilies.

woken up?” “Not yet. She only fell asleep

With her asthma acting up from the recent cold snap, Sylvia got sick pretty quickly. When Forrest heard about it, he

he drifted off into a nap. After what felt like a

a kind of regal appearance. She moved closer to him, placing a fallen blanket over his legs. “Not too long ago. worried you with I’m sorry I

with work anyway, so we can spend time together. Are you hungry?