Love's Rebirth Another Chance at Forever (Madeline and Andrew)

Once a man had his first taste of a woman, he'd be insatiable! Madelyn was so exhausted by Andrew's ministrations that she lay in bed, feeling like she had turned to jelly. She only really woke up around noon. By that time, Andrew was already gone.

Her heart softened at the soreness of her body and the bloodstain on the sheets... She knew everything that had happened was real. She had been reborn, and

Andrew's bed was where she had appeared.

Her face burned. The sheets were in such disarray that it was clear how out of control Andrew had been in his haze of lust and anger. The mere thought of what had happened made her legs go weak. She picked up her phone to call him. He had probably already gone to work. She just wanted to ask how his wound was. More importantly... she seemed to miss him a little. They had only been apart for a few A faint smile curved her lips. Just then, someone knocked on the door. A maid said," Ms. Elena is here, Mrs. Miller."

Madelyn's smile froze at that. She didn't expect Elena, the little bitch, to show up so soon. This was good- she didn't have to worry about seeking Elena out! Her eyes glinted coldly, and she said, "I'll be right there."

She got out of bed and stomped to the wardrobe. She was reminded of Elena's feelings for Andrew when she saw the hickeys and bruises on her neck. And so, she deliberately put on a maxi dress with a plung Madelyn had just arrived at the top of the staircase when she heard Elena imperiously speaking to the butler, George Smith. It was almost as if she were the lady of the household. "Add another vegetable dish "Understood, Ms. Elena. You're so thoughtful," George said.

"I've also put Andrew's favorite pork chops in the fridge. Remember to heat them when it's time for him to eat." Anyone would like Elena when they saw how elegant and poised she was.

Madelyn recalled how the Miller family had once lamented that Elena wasn't the one who was betrothed to Andrew. They felt it was such a waste that he had to marry Madelyn instead. But they didn't know that Chupp

Madelyn couldn't help feeling like she wanted to throw up now that she was seeing Elena's disgusting face again. What was wrong with her in her past life? How could she have believed Elena was the only per "Mrs. Miller?" George saw Madelyn, and his smile froze. His attitude became distant

and aloof.

Elena turned around. Her gaze darkened when she saw the dress Madelyn wore. If her memory served her right, it was a piece Andrew had designed for Madelyn. The V- neck made Madelyn look taller and more slender. It also showed off the hickeys on

her neck.

Elena clenched her fists but kept a smile on her face. "I need to speak to Maddie in private, George."

"Understood, Ms. Elena." George's smile became respectful again. He turned to lead the maids away, so obedient and compliant that it was as if Elena was the one calling the shots here. As soon as he and the maids had their backs turned, Madelyn said, "Hold it.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

They faltered and turned around, looking reluctant. She snorted as she swept a gaze over them and slowly descended the stairs.

As she walked past Elena, Elena tried to hold her hand. Madelyn dodged, not bothering to hide the contempt in her gaze.

This took Elena aback. "I hurried over as soon as I heard about what happened last night. How are you? Are you hurt?"

Her gentle tone made everyone automatically think Madelyn was making a fuss out nothing. Madelyn snorted and sat on the couch with her legs crossed. She was going to show them who the lady of the household was. "George!"

"Yes, Mrs. Miller?" George lowered his head respectfully, but his tone was anything but. It was a stark contrast to how he had been with Elena earlier. Madelyn sneered, "You're fired."

Everyone was stunned. George gaped at her. "Mrs. Miller, you-"

"Oh, so you still remember who the lady of the household is?" Madelyn gave him a mocking look. Her scathing words were like a slap to Elena's face.

Elena's expression turned ugly, but she soon regained her composure. She kept her smile in place as she hurried forward to hold Madelyn's hand gently. "What happened, Maddie? George is from the Miller residence. You can't treat him like this."

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"How do you know where he's from? Are you two on such good terms?" Madelyn looked at her with dislike. How had she missed all of these plotholes in her past life? Had she been blind? Perhaps it was because she hadn't cared at the time, but she wouldn't allow Elena to manipulate her as she wished in this life.

"Maddie, you..." Elena was a little shocked when she met Madelyn's daunting gaze, but she still quickly composed herself. "Be good, Maddie. Stop throwing a tantrum. George has worked for the Miller family f As soon as the words were out of her mouth, everyone looked at Madelyn funny. This only hardened Madelyn's heart. In her past life, Elena had constantly made herself out to be a saint while egging Madelyn

guy.

This was one of the best weapons in Elena's arsenal, but things were different now. This would've worked in Madelyn's past life, but now... Elena might enjoy putting on shows, but Madelyn didn't have the patience to play along. "You said I'm taking this too far? You haven't seen the worst of it!"

She slapped Elena's hand away. Elena looked at Madelyn in confusion, not

understanding what had changed. Just yesterday, Madelyn had still been hanging on her every word. What had gone wrong?

Before Elena could figure this

out, Madelyn gave her a hard slap. The atmosphere instantly froze over. Everyone stared at Madelyn in disbelief, and Elena's gentleness disappeared. The burning sensation on her face made her mask crack. She was still acting, huh? Madelyn rubbed her palm, which was numb from the slap." Get the fuck out of here, you fake bitch!"

Her tone was ice-cold, and her attitude was hostile.

Elena tried her best to suppress her anger. She was about to lose it and rip Madelyn a new one when footsteps rang out at the entrance. Soon, Andrew showed up.

"Andrew..." Elena hurried forward with a hand on her cheek and tears in her eyes. She looked pitiful.

Meanwhile, Madelyn met Andrew's cold gaze and instinctively trembled. He noticed this, and the atmosphere turned even icier.

He frowned at Elena's swollen cheek and swept a cold gaze over everyone. "What's happened here?"

George stepped forward, wanting to speak. However, Madelyn beat him to it and ran to Andrew, clinging to his arm.

"You're finally home, darling." She sounded aggrieved too. There was no sign of the earlier dominance she had displayed. Elena wasn't the only one who could act coquettishly and pretend to be pitiful! Elena and the others gaped at her. Ignoring them, Madelyn looked at Andrew's chest. Her heart ached when she vaguely caught some traces of blood on the bandages around his wound.

He held her hand when she was about to say she wanted to tend to it. She looked up at him, and

he shook his head. She understood that he was protecting her. There were people from the Miller residence everywhere around them. Her anger

dissipated.

"George." Andrew looked away from Madelyn, the tenderness in his gaze disappearing.

George hurried forward tearfully. "I'm sorry about this, Mr. Miller, but I won't be able to serve you from now on."

"Why not?"

"Because I've fired him!" Madelyn tightened her hold on Andrew's arm when she sensed the iciness he exuded. He raised an eyebrow at her, and she continued huffily, "He's not the only one. I'm firing all the m The room became dangerously silent at her words. A trace of smugness flashed past Elena's eyes at this. Everyone would think Madelyn was being too obnoxious for words now. She even had the guts to fire

Andrew wouldn't let her off the hook this time!

Madelyn thought this too. When she saw his gaze become increasingly dangerous, she released him and sniffled. "If they're staying, then I'm leaving." Andrew's frown deepened, his displeasure evident. Madelyn's eyes turned red at his silence. What did he mean by this? Did he really want her to leave?