Chapter 319
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning By Max Charming chapter 319 âDonât just stand there. Hop on the bike!â Forrest commanded. Madelyn pressed her lips together.
Actually, Iâm not really in the mood to go out.â
âStill want to be cooped up at home? Come on, get on the bike, itâs freezing out here!â âWhere are we going?â
âA nice placeâ¦â
Reluctantly, Madelyn climbed onto his motorcycle. She had never been on a bike before. Forrest turned to look at her with a furrowed brow. Perplexed by his gaze, Madelyn asked, â Whatâs wrong?â
Forrest reached out, releasing her bun, and then placed a helmet on her head. He fastened the elastic band he had removed from her hair around his wrist. He instructed, âHold onto me!â âWhat?!â Madelyn was taken aback..
Perhaps due to his words or the chilly weather, a light blush dusted Madelynâs cheeks, and she softly grasped his clothing on both sides. â Iâm ready. Letâs go.â
âYou really stubborn.â Forrest reached back and grabbed her hands, guiding them to wrap around his waist. âLike this. Hold on and donât let go.â
The posture made Madelyn appear intimately connected to him. Realizing it was a bit too much, she settled for gripping his clothing instead. Forrest lowered his head, smiling without a word. He simply revved the throttle and sped away. Madelyn let out an exclamation, âAh!â
Colliding against his back, her heart raced. She clung tightly to his waist, urging, âCan you slow down a bit?â âHuh? What did you say? I canât hear you.â
âI said⦠slow down!â
âOh? Go faster? Got it!â Madelyn emitted another âAh!â as their speed picked up. They were accelerating more and more. When they encountered a turn, Madelyn was too frightened to open her eyes, clutching onto him fervently, fearful of falling off. She suspected that Forrest was deliberately doing this.
Aside from the rushing wind, Madelyn heard ringing in her ears. Before she could fully recover, she caught Forrestâs playful grin, âHow much longer do you plan to hold onto me? If you keep this up, I might have to charge you a fee.â
Madelyn promptly released her grip. Forrest stated, âHop off.â Madelyn removed her helmet and touched her feet to the ground, her legs still shaky. Forrest dismounted his motorcycle and steadied Madelyn with one hand. âCan you handle this or not?â
Madelyn responded, âWell, itâs all your fault for driving so fast.â âAre you that easily frightened? Nothing bad happened anyway, right? Come on, letâs go!â Forrest reached over, smoothing down her disheveled hair.
Madelyn surveyed the vibrant and historic street ahead. It was a bustling bazaar with numerous vendors peddling various wares, including an array of snacks.
âWhy is there a place like this? Have you been here before?â Her eyes sparkled with curiosity. âYou probably havenât been here, right? Stay close to me. Itâs quite crowded now, so donât get lost.â
Forrest removed his black leather gloves and handed them to Madelyn. Madelyn glanced at the gloves and then at him, âWhat are these for?â
âItâs cold. Put them on,â he replied. Madelyn declined, âIâm not cold, I donât need them!â Knowing how stubborn she was, Forrest nodded with a smile, âAlright, then freeze if you want to.â