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The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 891

When Fred entered the house, his military boots made a loud sound that reverberated around the living room. The

moonlight outside made his shadow look even longer.

Fred was just about to climb the stairs when he heard some noises upstairs. He stopped, like he was expecting

someone to come down. After a few moments, Mya showed up. Her eyes were only half open, and they looked

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kinda blurry. She had a bunny plushie in her hand.

She slowly went downstairs. When she got to the bottom, she sort of went past Fred without noticing him. Right

then, Fred could tell that Mya didn’t see him. She went straight out the door while the wind was blowing really

strong.

Fred walked after her, being really patient. They walked until they got to a little shed. Mya went inside and plopped

down suddenly. Fred looked around the shed. It seemed like it hadn’t been cleaned in forever. Dust was all over the

place, and it smelled pretty gross.

Fred stared at her and said, “Get up.”

Mya answered, “I will behave. Don’t let me go hungry. I will behave…” What she said made Fred scrunch up his

forehead.

“Don’t hit me. It hurts…” Mya pleaded. She held onto her rabbit plushie while crying. Fred was not sure if Mya was

sleepwalking. He did not expect such a happy-go-lucky girl to cry so sorrowfully. His gaze darkened.

Fred knelt down and lifted Mya’s chin. He said, “I’ll protect you. Do you want to come with me? Mmm?”

“Can I not eat medicine every day? I don’t like to eat medicine, but I won’t get smart once I don’t eat my

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medicine…” Mya bargained.

“Mmm, if you don’t like to, you don’t need to,” Fred replied.

“Can I eat something nice every day? I’m not smart. Will you still like me? Just like how Madelyn does?

The next day, the sun came up. The wind from last night messed up the flowers in the garden. The shouts of

worried servants broke the quiet morning.

A servant held a note and hurried downstairs. She yelled, “Something really bad happened, Mr. and Mrs. Harper.

Ms. Harper was taken away.”

After ten minutes, Grace nearly passed out from reading the note. Simon grabbed his chest and almost fell over

from the pain in his chest.