Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
Madison watched the fire while contemplating if she should make his condition worse as a punishment for flirting with women.
By the time she calmed down, she figured that she was being childish.
She didn’t have the right to intervene in whoever Hunter interacted with anyway.
She had gone missing for more than three years, so he might have assumed that she was dead.
“He couldn’t possibly become a widower for her, could he?” she thought.
Things broke into pieces to fall back into their places in reality.
That was how life worked.
The sound of water splashing resounded behind her.
Worrying that something might happen to Hunter, Madison quickly looked back, only to see him getting out of the spring.
He was clad in the robe as his fingers fiddled with the belt.
Then, he realized that it didn’t come with a belt.
She looked at the belt, which was placed nearby.
Since he couldn’t see, she admitted her fate and put her fan down.
She picked it up from the ground.
Madison reckoned that he wouldn’t be able to tie it properly due to his eyesight, hence the unfriendly tone.
“Don’t move.” He stood at his place and spread his arms, and she wrapped the belt around his waist.
The water droplets traveled along his chest before vanishing between his abs.
The sight caused her to blush as she hurriedly tied it for him.
He was so nervous that he didn’t dare to breathe loudly.
Given the distance, he could hug her if he withdrew his arms.
Madison tied the belt into a knot with quick movements.
“Done.” Then, she pulled it to lead him to the animal’s skin so that he could lie down.
“Rest up.
You can eat later to replenish.” Judging from how the cave was filled with necessities, he figured that she frequently lived here.
He thought, “Did she recover from her illness here? How did she raise the kid alone all this time?” There were so many questions in his head, but he didn’t dare to rush his plans.
One day, the mystery would be solved.
Not long after he lay down, he heard the sound of a bell ringing.
He held his breath.
It was Willow! Although he didn’t know her birthdate yet, he had already seen her as his daughter.
He didn’t move, and the sound of the bell got louder and louder.
In the end, it stopped right next to him.
Then, she caressed his face.
His heart raced as he thought, “She already knows that I’m her father, right?” Hunter didn’t want to interrupt such a wonderful moment.
Soon, Willow withdrew her hand.
It seemed like she had gone to Madison’s side.
“Are you hungry?” Madison lowered her voice, which was quite similar to her original voice.
Willow made a gesture, eliciting a soft chuckle from Madison.
Madison said, “Okay.
You prepare the ingredients.
I’ll teach you how to make candies later.” The sound of the bell ringing disappeared, but Willow sounded happy.
Suddenly, Hunter sensed something getting closer to him.
It wasn’t a person.
An animal seemed to be sniffing his hand.
His heart surged up to his throat as he wondered if it was a beast.
Madison reassured him, “Relax.
It’s a baby deer.” “There are deers?” “Yeah.
There’s a stream nearby.
A lot of little animals would come over fora drink” “Are there wild beasts around here?” A scene flashed across her mind.
“There was, but not anymore.” After the leopard died, all the beasts escaped deeper into the mountains.
They never appeared before Madison again.
Hunter, who didn’t know the reason behind it, found it amusing.
Animals were spiritual beings.
When he was out in the wild, little animals could sense the murderous aura around him and distanced themselves from him.
Unlike the baby deer, which even licked his hand! It was weird.
The sound of the bell ringing came closer.
Madison had prepared the ingredients for making candies.
The smell of burnt marshmallows wafted into Hunter’s nose.
Willow slid one candy onto his hand.
“Is this for me?” he asked.
She answered the question by ringing her bell.
He stroked her head.
“Thank you.” Willow was happy.
Noticing that he wasn’t going to eat it, she patted the back of his hand.
It was a distinct conversation between a visually impaired person andadumb.
1 Madison couldn’t bring herself to let them be as she urged, “Willow is asking you to eat it.
It’s freshly made.” “Can I eat candies?” “It won’t hurt to eat one or two.” Hunter ate it.
Sweetness and sourness filled his mouth, reminding him of the past.
A long time ago, before he went out, he asked, “Madie, is there any present you want?” Madison replied, “Fruits.” He tapped the tip of her nose.
“Okay.” Then, he brought home a bunch of fresh fruits.
Wearing an apron, she promised him that she would make him candies.
In the end, the kitchen turned into a mess instead.
The candy syrup was black in color and tasted bitter.
She held the failed product in disappointment, and yet, he tooka candy.
Asmile adorned his lips.
“It’s sweet.” Likewise, it reminded Madison of the past too.
The expression on Hunter’s face was the same as before!
Hunter looked in Madison’s direction.
He couldn’t see because of the bandage, but her heart palpitated nevertheless.
She stood up to place the candies into a basket.
“I’m going to bring some to Wendy.
Could you look after him?” Willow nodded, and Madison left.
Willow sat next to Hunter while patting the baby deer’s head.
Sometimes, it accidentally bumped into the man.
He had a feeling that they were playing around.
He should be happy about it, but he realized something—the candy he ate was made of apples that couldn’t be found in the area.
Where did they obtain apples from? There was only one possibility—someone else brought it from outside the village! “It must be Jack!” he thought.
So many years had passed.
No one knew how Madison was getting along with Jack.
While Hunter wasn’t by her side, another man was replacing his place.
Uneasiness crept into his heart.
Willow, who sensed his emotions, grabbed his hand to write a few words.
“What’s wrong?” “Willow, I’m kinda bored here.
Could you take me around the area? ” He couldn’t say his concern aloud.
She knew that he had finished his medication for the day.
Figuring that a light exercise would do good to him, she nodded.
She held his hand, becoming his guide.
Never in Hunter’s wildest dream had he imagined his interaction with his daughter to be this way.
Her little hand held his, giving him reassurance.
He held her hand carefully, not wanting to hurt her.
At that moment, he felt like he owned the whole world.
Power and authority couldn’t be compared with the feeling of holding Willow’s hand.
“Ts the sun setting?” The sound of the bell ringing was calm, which indicated a positive answer to that question.
“Where is your mother?” he questioned again.
