Whenever Madelyn was faced with problems, she would only think about how to escape from them. She hated this aspect of herself. She also hated that she could not do anything.

However, no one had ever told her how to react to the problems. She was like a scaredy-cat.

Not only did Cecilia look down on her, but every trusted individual around Zach disdained her too.

She grew up in this kind of environment. She hated that she could not change anything.

Madelyn hugged her pillow as she lowered her head. She did not want to look at the intense gaze that fell on her. Just when she was about to leave, Zach, who looked gloomy which Madelyn could not see, walked to her. He grabbed her arm and plucked the needle from her hand before throwing it on the floor. After that, he dragged her into the bathroom.

She struggled defenselessly to resist his touch. Her clothes were torn open, exposing a large area of skin on her chest.

"Don't touch me!" Madelyn scratched his face and grabbed a comb to th