The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 573
Kai was no longer in the mood. He walked over to the couch and sat down as the two hostesses followed him and moved into his arms.
Wincy turned around and stormed over. Then, she threw her Chanel bag at Kai, which he blocked with his hand. “Enough of your tantrums,” he said. with slight anger.
‘Who’s he to be mad at me?’ thought Wincy. She retorted, “You called me over just to embarrass me and use me as a toy for your amusement?”
Kai crossed his legs and pulled one of the hostesses closer, “Amusement? Not at all. Ms. Burton, you must be well aware that we’re all adults here. It’s just fun and games. Some things are not meant to be taken seriously.”
“You’re saying all this because you don’t want to take responsibility for what happened. You know that was my…” Wincy was too embarrassed to finish her sentence. Meanwhile, Kai was not bothered at all.
“Your what? Your first time? So what if I knew? I’ve taken so many women’s first time; am I supposed to take responsibility for every single one of them?”
He looked at her in amusement and continued, “We’re all adults, Ms. Burton. It’s about time you changed that conservative and stubborn mindset of yours. It was consensual.”
Wincy was speechless. The man she had harbored feelings for over the years turned out to be a player and a flippant jerk. She trembled in anger. Then, she slapped him across the face out of humiliation, “You’re a bastard, Kai!
You’ll get what you deserve soon.”
Kai was unfazed. He smirked and said, ” I’ll be waiting.”
He watched her retreating figure and even waved at her. It was ten thirty at night, and Zach was on his way to the airport. Suddenly, a red-colored Maserati appeared and forced him to stomp on the brakes.
Even the best driving skills were no match for the speed of this expensive car. Zach’s black-colored Audi now sported a noticeable scrape mark.
He pulled over and winded down half of his window. Then, he calmly lit a cigarette. A flamboyantly dressed girl emerged from the red Maserati. Yvonne shouted at the man in the car, Get out of the car. I won’t let you go.
She continued, “I won’t let you go to Paris to meet Madelyn. She’s my brother’s fiancee now. You have no chance with her. Leave with me now, and I won’t tell my brother about this.”
“If you’ve got so much time on your hands, why don’t you go home and study?” Zach irritably exhaled a puff of cigarette smoke. There were barely any emotions on his handsome face, but his cold tone evidently showed his annoyance.
“That’s right. I’ve got a lot of time on my hands because I like you. Why else would I waste my time and make a fool of myself in front of you time and again?”
Yvonne knew Zach had approached her with ulterior motives. She was only saying all this now because she was worried Zach would reject her.
‘I’d rather maintain our ambiguous relationship and let others misunderstand me. I always leverage my status to get close and cling to him. I’ll even take advantage of the fact that he can’t get rid of me,’ thought Yvonne.
She continued to say to herself, ‘But nothing’s for certain when it comes to love. Once you fall for someone, you fall hard. I don’t want to lie to myself anymore. I’ll cling to him for the rest of my life, even if my mom doesn’t agree.’
Zach had already grown tired of the countless confessions he had gotten over the past 26 years of his life.
He threw the cigarette butt out of the window and unbuckled his seatbelt as he got out of the car and immediately grabbed her by her neck, gradually tightening his grip.