The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn) novel Chapter 623

Cecilia walked past Zach and exuded an overbearing aura as she approached Madelyn. With a provocative smile, she said, "Long time no see, Madelyn Jent!"

She extended her hand as if she was implying something else.

Madelyn's face turned pale, and her chest ached, causing her to frown. She turned around and left without saying anything.

She stumbled her way out and it was evident that something was not right with her.

Cecilia withdrew her hand with a faint smile. As she watched the panicked figure walking away, she crossed her arms and raised her chin.

'You were nothing but a piece of trash in your past life. You were no match for me back then, and now... it's still the same! You only lived to be thirty-one in the previous life. This time... I'm curious to see how long you can survive.'

Madelyn's heart bore the name of Cecilia Samford like an indelible scar.

In her past life, Madelyn's child had died before birth, and she had not even gotten a chance to look at the baby. All Kevin had given her was an urn of ashes.

Madelyn had buried the baby together beside her mother's grave.

She had also been ill because of that for six months. She was left bedridden and had been on the verge of death several times.

Madelyn's condition had not improved despite receiving treatment at the hospital, so she left the hospital and went home without informing Zach.

In their master bedroom, Madelyn heard the moans of a man and a woman inside. The door was not entirely closed, and she could clearly see what they were doing inside through the gap.

Cecilia's long hair hung loose as she rode on top of the man. "Since Madelyn Jent can't give you a child, I will...

"This time, we'll have our own child very soon, Zach..."

Madelyn's head suddenly throbbed with intense pain as she grabbed her hair tightly. In the bathroom, she took everything she could find and slammed them against the mirror. Madelyn rarely lost control, except the times when she had truly reached the brink of despair.