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?”

Ethan asked. “It’s your personal property,” she

them, Ethan met her gaze. “Then consider this your invitation. Open it.” For a long

unfolded

what’s inside,” he challenged. Slowly, she slid out a set of photographs. Ethan scrutinized her, expecting shock or despair. Instead, he was met with an

“Is this the reason for your recent absences?” She glanced at the photographs, then back to him. “I happened to see one of these when it fell earlier. My first thought? That you were trying to dig into my past, to

explanations? But you chose silence, Ethan. Does it mean you deem my actions beyond justification? That you place your trust in Ms.

continued, ” Without a foundation of trust, our relationship stands on shaky ground. If you wish to postpone our engagement, so be it. But this cold war achieves nothing. Father mentioned your

her gaze to him, her voice softened but retained its edge. “There are things I’d never lie to you about, and

sense of panic, as if something

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opportunity. Internally, Madelyn had been wrestling with the decision to