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.

“… I fucking want to kill you, you jerk! Get out now!”

head, tossing it to a corner. Then, he stood up and

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

and lie flat against the door, showcasing her graceful curves and her waist. Except for a few models with exceptional figures,

business and power, Zach had encountered various exchanges. Among all the women he had seen, none could compare to Madelyn, the girl

guts, trying

die a horrible death. Mark my

her bend slightly. He tilted his head, appreciating her figure with a smirk. ‘With this much temper, it seemed

clasp her thighs together. “If I’m going to die, I want to die on top

greater humiliation. Zach had never loved her; he had always treated her like a plaything, summoning

‘He’s only

his manhood between

Madelyn felt utterly drained, her body on the verge of collapse. He caught her just in time and carried her into the bathroom.

hazy fog. It had to be acknowledged that Zach was not only a man who desired her every

overwhelming satisfaction she experienced was mingled with resentment, yet every

for nearly twenty hours and walks up at hour

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

all.

nearly a decade was difficult to change.

Zach she remembered was close to forty years old. Had she not been reincarnated, Madelyn would have almost forgotten what

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