Zach crouched down, holding Madelyn's chin, and inquired, "And what if it happens again?"Madelyn's eyes, red and swollen from tears, seemed to beg for something else. "You can do whatever you want with me, Zach. Just don't hurt them."Zach's gaze was indifferent. He asked, "Madelyn, what should you call me?"Swallowing hard, Madelyn's hoarse voice emerged, "Hubby..."Zach leaned in to kiss away the tears on Madelyn's eyelids, his voice softening. "There won't be a third time, understand?"Nodding, Madelyn watched as Zach signaled his bodyguard to hand over their baby. Assured that the baby was unharmed, she finally relaxed. In one swift motion, Zach scooped her and their baby into his arms.Sneering at Ethan, he commanded, "Lock him in the basement. If anyone comes looking, turn them away. Get a doctor to make sure he stays alive.""As you wish, sir."Primarily, Zach's mission was to reel in Madelyn. Once they were in his room, he laid her on the bed. With tenderness, he claim
Madelyn hurriedly showered and draped a bathrobe over herself before stepping out of the bathroom. She had been at it for quite some time, and her baby was getting restless from hunger. The Southern Haven Villas was ill-prepared for her new needs, so she had to run out to get a few things.As Madelyn made her way to her room, a bodyguard stopped her at the door. Just then, Zach emerged from the balcony as he had been taking a phone call. "Whatever you need will be delivered within the hour," he announced."I'd like to go to my room, if that's alright with you," Madelyn replied, avoiding eye contact."In due time, you'll move in here. I'll stay at the Southern Haven Villas with you for now," Zach said.'Sharing a room with him? What about Yvonne? Isn't he supposed to be marrying her today?' Questions clouded Madelyn's mind, but she chose not to voice them.Soon enough, the doors opened, and the staff moved Madelyn's belongings into the room. Her wardrobe was extensive, and it qui
'Frida and Yvonne are here?' Madelyn thought as she stood up hurriedly.Zach interrupted her, "Where are you going?"Madelyn replied, "I don't think I should stick around."Lifting his head, Zach's icy eyes were filled with authority. He ordered, "Sit down and eat."Before Madelyn could say another word, two figures stormed into the room, bristling with righteous indignation. Yvonne wore an elegant golden dress embroidered with phoenix patterns, something one would wear for special occasions. She had been sitting alone in a hotel room, dressed and waiting, but Zach had never returned.It wasn't until Frida told Yvonne that Ethan had been taken away by Zach at the airport that Yvonne had finally woken up to reality.'Zach left me on our wedding day. We had just exchanged vows today. How could he forget just like that?'"Why are you doing this to me? Did you forget that today is our wedding day? You're supposed to be with me," Yvonne's voice quivered, her makeup barely concealing
Madelyn was about to stand up and head back to her room when Zach stopped her. "Finish your meal, then you can go upstairs."Madelyn sensed Zach's piercing gaze and did not dare utter a word. She sat back down.Zach lit a cigarette, leaned back in his chair, and said, "It's quite audacious of you, Frida Young, to show up here and demand an explanation from me. You had it all planned out, huh? Sending someone out of the country under the radar. Clever move."Frida snapped, "If you knew, why wait until today to act? You kidnapped my son and ruined my daughter's reputation. Zach, you are truly your father's son—a loyal lapdog. Don't forget who supported you from behind the scenes. Do you really think you would have reached this position without the Young family?"Zach flicked his cigarette ash and said, "Supported me? Let's not kid ourselves. Whether it's the marriage or the shares that Jardin Corporation gave to YTCorp, it was all just business. You and I both know that. But you shou
All eyes were on Madelyn as she made her faltering exit. No one had expected her to unravel so swiftly. If it were not for Zach shielding her, she might not have made it out at all.Zach stubbed out his cigarette in frustration. Only when Madelyn's silhouette disappeared down the corridor did he rise from his seat. He remarked, "I see you haven't lost your fire, Frida Young."Striding forward, Zach stood before Frida, his dark shadow casting an oppressive pressure over her. "You appear to forget that I'm the one holding all the cards," he warned. "Every word that escapes your lips jeopardizes Ethan. If something happens to him, don't think you can blame me."Frida's eyes narrowed into a glare. "You wouldn't dare!"Zach retorted, his eyes as chilling as a predator's, "Why wouldn't I? Maybe you'll find a body at the Young residence doorstep tomorrow. How would that be?" His menacing presence filled the air.Yvonne looked visibly shaken. "You're a part of our family now. Would you re
Madelyn tied up her long hair and checked on Dalton's diaper. She lifted her baby into the center of the large bed and settled herself on the edge. With such a big bed, she did not have to worry about accidentally rolling over him, especially since she was a peaceful sleeper.Zach walked over and sat on the edge of her bed. He asked, "How about I make you some pasta? You could use a bite."Madelyn sat up, holding a book, her eyes downcast. She responded without lifting her gaze, "It's okay. I'm not hungry."As Zach reached out a hand toward Madelyn, she leaned back, avoiding his touch. When their eyes met, she quickly averted her gaze. She hastily closed her book, shoved it under her pillow, and said, "Goodnight."Madelyn lay down, her back to him, and closed her eyes. Zach tucked her in, looked at her silently, and then went out to the balcony to smoke a few cigarettes.He pondered, 'If he really matters to her so much, why's she acting so indifferent?'Downstairs, Yvonne was kn
Rain hammered against the floor-to-ceiling windows as a sudden clap of thunder exploded in the sky. Instantly, Dalton burst into inconsolable wailing.Madelyn, who had been deeply asleep, woke up with a start. Zach let out a sigh, his arm that was wrapped around her waist loosened, and he repositioned it behind his head. Madelyn reached over to the nightstand and flipped on the light. She tossed aside the covers and got out of bed. Their room in the Southern Haven Villas was more austere compared to the extravagance they were accustomed to, and the villa itself had seen its fair share of years.Adjusting her slipping spaghetti straps, Madelyn picked up the crying Dalton and carefully made her way to the kitchen, not wanting to disturb Zach. She murmured, "There, there. It's okay. Don't cry, my sweet Dalton."For some reason, Dalton was crying even more intensely than usual. Madelyn tried her best to soothe him, but it was futile. She moved to draw the curtains, but her eyes caught s
Madelyn gave Cecilia a cold glance as she walked past. Cecilia shrugged it off."Yvonne reminds me of how you were in our past life. Both pitiful and laughable. Now you've taken my place. Feels good being on top, right? Seeing Yvonne kneel in the rain all night must be a familiar sight." Cecilia's tone was a mix of mockery and curiosity.She thought Madelyn had returned from a past life, given how close she and Zach had become. In the past, Madelyn had pleaded with Cecilia just for a chance to be near Zach, and Cecilia still remembered it all.Madelyn responded coldly, "I have no idea what you're talking about."As Cecilia watched Madelyn walk away, her lips curling into a smirk.'Madelyn, I hope you're smarter this time around,' she mused.When Cecilia opened the door, Zach was still on the bed. "I need to talk to you, Zach."Sitting up, Zach fixed his pajama buttons. "Out."Cecilia raised an eyebrow. "Can't I come in?"He gave her a stern look. "Didn't I make myself clear? W