Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 1445

Chapter 1445

Madeline looked at Ryan’s hand that was outstretched toward her and looked away indifferently.

She looked toward the landmark building in the direction of Glendale, missing in her heart her home and the people she cared about the most.

Seeing that Madeline was ignoring him, Ryan stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Even if you don’t want to, you still have to do it at least once.”

“…”

Just as Madeline was about to struggle, Ryan had already forcibly pulled her and moved to the other side of the island.

The night sea breeze carried with it layers upon layers of coolness while the waves crashing against the coast sounded.

“Ryan, let me go,” Madeline ordered firmly.

Ryan pretended not to have heard her. He pulled Madeline as he walked straight forward and only after a while did he stop.

Madeline took the opportunity to break free from his hand. Just as she was about to turn around and walk away, she heard Ryan open his mouth to say, “The dream that wasn’t realized that day can finally be realized now.”

Ryan said as he looked back at Madeline. His features looked gentle under the moonlight while that smile of his looked pure.

Madeline did not understand the meaning behind Ryan’s words. She looked at him as he walked forward alone before crouching down.

Not a few seconds later, Madeline heard the sound of something being ignited.

After a few seconds, Ryan got up and returned to her side. It was at that moment Madeline heard the sound of fireworks going off. Above her head, multiple colorful and dazzling flowers bloomed in the dark blue night sky.

Madeline then understood what Ryan meant earlier. It turned out that he was brooding over the unreleased fireworks from the trip the other day.

He inevitably had to pay for all the things he did.

“Do you know what’s the happiest moment in my life?” Ryan laughed as he asked before answering his own question. “It was when I was still unaware of everything, sitting by my grandfather’s legs and listening to him telling me stories.”

He paused for a bit, then looked at Madeline’s face with a deep gaze.

“It was also when you considered me a close friend of yours, treating me as someone you could rely on.”

Ryan sighed after saying this.

“Eveline, I really do like you.”

Madeline remained unmoving upon hearing Ryan’s confession.

She raised her left hand and pointed at the wedding ring on her ring finger. “I love the man who personally put this wedding ring on me, from the beginning till the end.”