The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 594
Madelyn moved her body, continued to whimper. At this moment, Zach seemed like a restrained beast breaking free from its chains. He unzipped his pants, pulling his manhood out with one hand and lifted one of her legs with the other, then leaned in and kissed her.
Madelyn felt something thrust into her, and suddenly, she became fully alert; her abdomen tensed. ‘Zach? Why is he here?’ Madelyn couldn’t speak and could only emit a muted, “Mmm.”
There was a sharp pain the moment he filled her completely, but it faded quickly. Madelyn was kissed to the point of breathlessness, struggling to catch her breath. Alcohol had numbed her brain, and she felt herself in a daze, her entire being floating, as if she were suspended in the air.
A wet, sticky sound filled the air, accompanied by vigorous movements that made the car sway.
“Mmm… Enough.”
Madelyn reached out to grab something but found nothing. She felt like she was floating on the cold water, neither sinking nor rising, on the brink of drowning. As the last wave of orgasm rushed over her, Madelyn lost consciousness.
When she opened her eyes, Madelyn realized she was in Zach’s car, but they were in a place she didn’t recognize.
She was leaning against Zach, observing his chiseled profile. There were visible scratch marks on his neck. His shirt was untidy, and he looked like he was worn out.
Panic surged through Madelyn as she noticed her own clothes were in disarray. Distressed, she swiftly distanced herself from him. “I…” She touched her chest, realizing something was amiss. Her gaze fixed on Zach, a mix of confusion and anger.
“Zach Jardin, you monster! How could you! I’m your sister!” Zach nonchalantly buttoned up his shirt. “Last night, you were the one begging for it, remember?”
Madelyn, her eyes red and filled with tears, grabbed his collar as if she were losing her mind. She wanted to tear the man in front of her to shreds.” Impossible. It was you… It must have been you, forcing me. I would never…’
After buttoning his shirt, Zach grabbed her hand and directed her gaze toward a direction. “See that camera over there? Maybe we should see who was so horny last night.”
He gently tapped her cheek. “What’s done is done, Madelyn. Just face it already.”
“No… I can’t.” Madelyn’s tears flowed freely, painting tracks of pain on her face. She looked like she was breaking as she stepped out of the car, her skin ashen.
“This is all wrong. We shouldn’t have… Why did this happen?”
