Chapter 524

When it was all over, Chance went to take a shower.

Madison curled up on the bed, clutching the blanket, crying uncontrollably.

By the time Chance returned, freshly showered, he seemed like the same refined, gentlemanly figure he always was.

Perhaps the sight of that single drop of red on the bedsheet had eased the suffocating feeling in his chest because he felt much more at peace now.

He lay down beside Madison and tried to pull her into his arms, but she flinched and moved away.

She was terrified of him now.

She had been too naive, thinking he wouldn't be interested in her.

After all, they had slept in the same room for a year, and he had never shown any inclination toward that kind of intimacy.

Even when Monica had pressured him, he had simply asked Madison if she wanted a child, saying he could give her one if she wanted.

She had bluntly replied that she had never considered having his children, and after that, he never brought it up again.

She had assumed he wouldn't go