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The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn)

Chapter 637
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The elevator doors slid open, and Zach stepped out, tugging Madelyn along toward the emergency stairs. The lights in the stairwell blinked as they sensed the two of them. He quickly pushed her against the wall.

Panting slightly, he leaned in so close to hers that their noses were almost touching. "How about we do it here?" The dim yellow light accentuated Zach's chisel face. Madelyn's heart raced, filled with anxiety and a touch of fear. His eyes looked softer than usual. She tried to hold back her anger. "Zach, don't do anything stupid. Someone could see us.".

Zach lightly touched his lips to hers. "Just one, okay?" Madelyn glanced at the staircase, her chest trembling. "You promised not to force me," she said, her voice shaky and on the verge of tears.

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Zach leaned over her ear, exhaling warm breath on her neck. A tingling sensation shot through her entire body. He leaned against the wall with his other hand, and a sense of flirtation filled the place immediately.

Madelyn thought to herself, 'Has he gone crazy?" Today, Madelyn wore a dress. Since moving in with him, her wardrobe seemed to be filled with dresses. They were modest, reaching her calves, offering a balance between style and discretion. Yet, she couldn't shake the feeling that they were there for his unsavory intentions.

Zach was strong. No matter how hard Madelyn pushed, she could not budge him. Her hands pressed against his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin. His body temperature was rising, and the fire in his eyes showed no signs of fading.

"I'll just be rubbing outside and won't put it in." "No! Ahh!" Madelyn had not reacted yet when she found herself lifted off the ground.

The two of them faced each other, with Madelyn's legs wrapped around his waist and her dress riding up. Terrified of falling, she instinctively hooked her arms around his neck. To her disbelief, he started to walk while maintaining the same position.

"You jerk! What are you doing? Put me down!" They were still close to the elevator, so Madelyn spoke softly and restrained her voice.

Zach cupped her hips, feeling somewhere that was soft and rubbing against it. Madelyn straightened up, her face showing a moment of embarrassment and anger. If looks could kill, Madelyn would have slain Zach countless times with her gaze.

Madelyn's voice quivered, "I'm already worn out. Please, don't." Zach smirked, "You're quite the tease. Don't you feel it too? Trust your feelings, Madelyn. | promise, I'll be gentler this time." "I've already said | don't want to. Can't you understand?" Madelyn grabbed his hair. "I-I'll pull your hair if you don't let go." Zach was captivated by her chest. He took a breath and slipped his fingers further. While he was at it, he did not stop walking.

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His movement stimulated all her sensitive spots.

The next moment, Madelyn heard the sound of his zipper. Her legs straightened abruptly, and her eyes widened. "Zach!" She called his name angrily. However, her voice was nothing more than a fierce little kitten to him. Instead, it made him more excited.

He said, "Let's see how long you can hold out in this position." Madelyn remained tense all over, preventing herself from falling. This position had started off fine, but her entire waist and back were sore. She could not hold on much longer. If she let her guard down, his shaft would thrust into her core. In her previous life, Madelyn had always thought he was decent, but who would have known...

"If you can hold out until we return to the room, I'll let you off the hook tonight." "I don't want to play this game with you. Just let me go.” Madelyn wished she could bite him to death.

Zach was muscular, and you could easily see the movement of his muscles under his suit sleeves. The sound of his leather shoes echoed on the stairs. To Madelyn, it felt like they had been climbing forever, but it was only two floors. ‘My waist is going to hurt after this," she thought.