Female Novel
Chapter 417
The night breeze rustled the heavy curtains as Madelyn emerged from the bathroom, towel-drying her
hair. She walked to the bedside table, wanting to charge her phone. Its screen was marred by a crack.
It had been working perfectly fine during the day, but now it was constantly disconnecting while she
tried to charge it.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and Zach's number appeared on the screen, causing Madelyn's heart to
skip a beat. She didn't answer but watched as the call ended automatically.
She thought he might give up, but he immediately sent several messages.
[I know you're not asleep this early.]
[You're being naughty again.]
[Answer the phone, or I'll come to the Arnold residence myself.]
Madelyn held her breath, and her heart raced. Soon, she received a video clip. It was a steamy,
intimate video of them in his car.
He messaged again, [You wouldn't want this to be seen by others, would you?]
Madelyn felt a shiver run down her spine. She had no idea when he had taken that video.
Her phone vibrated again. It was Zach calling again.
Madelyn waited until it was about to disconnect and finally answered the phone. She tried to speaknovelbin
calmly, "What do you want?"
She heard the sound of running water and Zach's heavy breathing on the other end.
Little did she know, Zach was lying in a cold bathtub, using the icy water to extinguish the desire
burning within him. In the turbulent waters, he held a firm grip on his manhood, causing ripples in the
water.
He replied, "I've sent you a text. Read it to me."
Madelyn saw the text and blushed. Despite it being a poem from old literature, Madelyn knew exactly
what scene it was describing, making her cheeks turn crimson.
"You freaking pervert! You're going too far."
She wasn't foolish; she knew what Zach was doing.
"Are you trying to defy me? You know I'm capable of anything. Don't think that just because you're at
the Arnold residence, I can't get to you! Donna Jolie is back; how long do you think you can hide?
Huh?"
Madelyn felt a sharp pain in her heart. 'So, he knows everything.'
Zach remained silent for a dozen seconds before urging, "Read it now!"
Madelyn's heart skipped a beat, and she bit her lip. She slowly began to read the poem aloud, her
voice trembling slightly as she did,
[In yon chamber, by passion's sweetest grace,
Where love's birds upon quilts find their rightful place,
A tale of ardent longing doth now unfold,
In poses of desire, their story's told.
Her skin doth glow with allure's gentle grace,
While his manhood doth share secrets, none can trace.
In stolen moments of fervent, fervid delight,
Her tongue, like a parrot, seeks desire's height...]
Madelyn's voice created a soft melody that reached deep into Zach's heart.
As she read, she couldn't help but be embarrassed at the sound of Zach's heavy breathing on the other
end of the line. She wished she could cover her ears and block it out.
Half an hour passed, and it wasn't until he let out a groan that Madelyn had finished reading. She felt a
deep sense of shame as she quickly hung up the phone.
In the late hours of the night, another call came through, but Madelyn didn't answer.
She found it strange, thinking, 'I've clearly blocked Zach's number, so how is he still able to call me
from the blocked list?' Lost in thought, she eventually drifted off to sleep.
At six-thirty, her alarm clock went off, and Madelyn groggily woke up. When she went downstairs, the
servants had already prepared breakfast.