NovelEnglishThat night was the only time Zach kept his word. However, his hands were roaming Madelyn's torso, arousing her.
The next morning when Madelyn was still deep in sleep, she suddenly felt him entering her. Trying hard not to moan, she bit her lip, waiting for him to finish.
Madelyn felt completely drained. Zach gently carried her to the bathroom to clean her before bringing her back to bed. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep again. When she woke up, the spot next to her was empty.
She got up after a while, put on her clothes, and unsteadily walked out of the room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtZach had already prepared a meal for her and put it on the dining table.
Madelyn just took a few bites. At twelve in the afternoon, when the housekeeper came to clean, she told Madelyn, "Mr. Jardin has an urgent matter to attend to. You can go out and enjoy yourself. Here's the cash he left for you." The housekeeper took out a stack of money. There were at least several tens of thousands of dollars.
Madelyn lowered her head and did not respond. She continued eating her food as she thought, "He gave me money after having sex with me. What is he treating me as? A prostitute? * After eating half the meal, Madelyn lost her appetite.
She had been to Mistral Monastery before. This was the last place she visited before returning to Roshya.
She was followed by bodyguards when she left the apartment.
She then got into a car. When she arrived at the foot of Mistral Monastery, she looked at the door sign on the retro gate. After all these years, it was no longer as new as it was when she came here back then.
One of the bodyguards said, "Ms. Jent, if you want to go to the summit, we can take the cable car." Madelyn shook her head, "No, I'll go on foot. Prayers will only be answered if | make the effort myself. If you guys don't want to walk, you don't have to follow me." The bodyguard responded, "Mr. Jardin instructed us to follow you wherever you go." From here to the mountaintop, although the path was not particularly challenging, there was a total of nine thousand steps. Back then, Madelyn had taken all the steps and got to the mountaintop.
The bodyguard reported to Zach about Madelyn's decision, "Yes. Ms. Jent insisted on walking. We couldn't stop her." Zach frowned, "l understand. Keep a close eye on her. If she isn't feeling well, bring her back immediately.” "Yes, Mr. Jardin." Zach stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, ending his call and gazing at the landscape outside. He couldn't help but think, ‘That silly girl, she has nine thousand steps to climb. How long will it take her to reach the top?" The dresser's assistant pulled back the curtains, and all eyes turned to Yvonne. She stood there in a white, exquisite wedding gown she'd designed herself. A tiara adorned her head, with a veil gracefully cascading down. With the skilled hands of the makeup artist, Yvonne had never felt more beautiful than she did now.
‘Yvonne designed this wedding gown for herself. Four years ago, on the day he promised her, Yvonne was already prepared to marry him.
She mused, ‘It's a little tighter on me than before. But it's fine. | can have the tailor to make some adjustments. As long as the person | marry in the end is him, that's all that matters." One staff said, "Ms. Young, you're undoubtedly the most beautiful bride I've ever seen.” Another chimed in, "Yes! You'll surely dazzle everyone at your wedding." ‘Yvonne was shy. She tenderly responded, "Thank you." She then walked toward Zach's back step by step in her high heels. Her heart was pounding very strongly as she looked at him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen she was right behind his back, she could not wait to see what Zach's expression was when he saw her for the first time.
She cautiously asked, "Zach, am I... Beautiful?" Upon hearing her voice, Zach turned to look at her.
Meanwhile, Madelyn had been walking for an hour, and yet, she only covered a third of the distance.
She raised her head to look at the mountaintop. She then wiped the sweat on her forehead and was ready to continue.
One bodyguard said, "Ms. Jent, you should rest now. There's still time." Madelyn responded, "I can't rest. We have to leave before nightfall." From her words, it seemed like she wanted to walk down the mountain after she was done.
Even the well-trained bodyguards started to admire Madelyn for her determination.
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