The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

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Mya curled up in the wardrobe, her body pressing against the wardrobe door. “Is he gone?”

Just as she muttered, the wardrobe was suddenly opened, and a strong light hit Mya. She anxiously tightened her

grip on the pocket watch in her hand.

“I-I didn’t mean to, Fred, please don’t hit me. I won’t sneak downstairs for snacks again.” Mya shrank into the

corner of the wardrobe, protecting her head.

“Come out, I won’t do anything to you! “Fred frowned when he saw her like this.

“Do you promise not to hurt me?”

Mya sounded like she was about to cry, and Fred reluctantly agreed, “Fine.”

“Let me pass.” After coming out of the wardrobe, Mya, holding the pocket watch, kept her distance from Fred. Mya

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pointed to the ground beneath him, saying, “Just stand there and don’t come over.”

“I won’t budge.”

Fred had never listened to a woman like this before.

Mya glanced at the photo inside the pocket watch and smiled, revealing the dimples on the corners of her lips.

Then, she hung the pocket watch around her neck and tucked it into the collar of her shirt. “I’m so sorry, Fred! I

didn’t mean to peek. I was just hungry and wanted to get something to eat downstairs. I didn’t expect to see you

both doing…that. Don’t worry, next time I hear someone crying, I won’t walk over anymore.

“I swear!” Mya raised her hand, showing three fingers, not giving him time to speak. Then, she quickly ran to the

bed and covered herself with a blanket. “Fred, you can go back to sleep now. I’m going to sleep too. I’m tired.”

Fred’s bedroom was right next to Mya’s. After Fred left Mya’s room, the woman in his room knelt on the ground,

trembling. “M-Mr. Turner!”

Fred kicked the woman on the ground, glancing over the woman heartlessly as she curled up in pain silently.

She knew that she would be punished even more mercilessly if she had made a sound. After Fred had finished

taking his anger out on this woman, she was already clinging to life on the ground.

The master treasured the pet he raised, but the pet did not care about the master’s feelings… A pet that was not

well trained needed to be slowly disciplined to become obedient.

That night, Mya slept well without nightmares. However, her neck felt itchy. She wanted to turn, but she felt like

something was pressing on her, making it hard to breathe.

Mya opened her eyes and saw a strange figure on her body. She quickly pushed the man off. “Fred, what are you

doing?

He said seductively, “Cover me with the blanket, I’m cold. What’s wrong, don’t you don’t like it?”

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“I don’t…” she began, but Fred stopped her from saying anything more with a kiss. Before Mya completely lost

control of herself, she suddenly struggled violently. “No… Stop it, Fred.”

Fred stopped as he thought that she was unwell. “What’s wrong?”

Mya pretended to cover her stomach, ” My stomach hurts. You’re putting too much pressure on the baby.”

Seizing the opportunity, Mya crawled out from under him. However, before her feet could touch the ground, Fred

saw through her act and brought his pet back with one hand.

As he kissed her, Mya quickly pushed Fred’s face away. “Fred, what we’re doing is wrong. My mom said I should

only do this with someone I like.”

Fred’s eyes darkened. “We did it last time, and it felt good, didn’t it? Mya… don’t resist it, okay?”

Mya looked at him with clear eyes before shaking her head. “What we’re doing is wrong. I don’t like you, so we

can’t do this.

“Th-That incident last time doesn’t count…”