The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

“Are you leaving?” Madelyn’s voice rang out. Ethan’s eyes met hers, momentarily devoid of emotion. But as they trailed to her bandaged hand, a shadow of concern passed over his face. “…Our engagement will continue,” he said slowly, choosing his words.

“I was the one who proposed. To abruptly call it off now would tarnish my family’s reputation. But,” he hesitated, “I can’t promise it will last indefinitely. From now on, your world is limited to school and home.”

Madelyn remained silent, her eyes fixed on him. Without a word, she moved to the table and gently placed the envelope she held onto its surface.

In a calm tone, she said, “Your car broke down. It’s in need of repairs. Your servant retrieved this envelope from inside.” She paused. “Maybe consider drinking less. I’m heading to my room.”

She began to walk away when Ethan’s voice stopped her. “Wait.”

Madelyn turned around. “Did you need something else?”

there?” Ethan asked. “It’s your personal property,” she responded, eyes unwavering. “I have no right to pry without

gaze. “Then consider this your invitation. Open it.” For a long moment, Madelyn remained motionless. Ethan

unfolded

photographs. Ethan scrutinized her, expecting shock or despair.

one of these when it fell earlier. My

me and seek explanations? But you chose silence, Ethan. Does it mean you deem my actions beyond justification? That you place

our engagement, so be it. But this cold war achieves nothing. Father mentioned your recent meetings with Ms.

retained its edge. “There are things I’d never lie to you

an inexplicable sense of panic, as if something

“Whether it’s my fault or some other reason, if you want to cancel the engagement, go ahead. Prof. Monet has an opportunity to teach at the Paris Art Academy for three months as a guest lecturer. Three days ago, he… asked me if I wanted to

slot was singular, and not just anyone could land such an opportunity. Internally, Madelyn had been