Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
He loved his mother but couldn’t accept her past.
Madison set up a plan. Rain or shine, it was an evening routine for Jenna to buy two cups of coffee from a cafe.
Thus, it was easy to make her fall.
Madison bet Warren didn’t expect her to make him taste his own medicine when he took advantage of
Mona to harm her. Judging from the huge house with luxurious interior design, Warren treated Jenna well.
Miranda, the caretaker, rushed over. “Warren, I was cleaning the dishes and Mrs. Jenna went out to buy coffee like usual. She fell on her way home. I gave her first-aid as what your friend taught me. She feels better now.”
‘TH go check on her.”
Jenna was sitting on the bed in the master bedroom. The scar stretched across her right face seemed to be the trace left by Mrs. Tovar.
“How are you feeling?”
It had been years since Jenna saw Warren, so she didn’t notice that he had done something to his face.
“Warren, you’re back. I thought I wouldn’t be able to see you again. This is…”
“My friend.”
“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Jenna. I learn medicine. Is it alright for me to examine you?”
If it wasn’t anything life-threatening, Warren didn’t want to take Jenna to the hospital. It might expose his whereabouts.
Madison announced after examining Jenna, “Don’t worry, her pulse is normal. Her leg should be the most serious problem. Bring some ice packs for her. She needs to be bedridden for a month.”
Jenna asked, “You look young, Miss. Do you learn medicine?”
Madison nodded. “Yeah. My major is medicine.”
Jenna grabbed Madison’s hand. “Is it possible to get rid of the scar on my face? I’ve used a lot of products, but nothing worked.”
“Those scar removal products on the market are mostly useless. Besides, it mainly depends on your repair tissues. I can tell that the scar has been there for many years. It won’t be easy to remove it.”
“I knew it…”
Looking at her disappointed face, Madison added, “I’ve been traveling the world the past few years, and I found a scar removal cream by chance. It’s not bad.”
“Really?”
“Look at my hand.” Madison showed her wrist. “I was shot and had a big hole here. Can you see it?”
It took Jenna a lot of effort to notice the faded scar, and she beamed into a grin. “Where is it?”
“If you want it, I can bring it for you next time.”
“Okay. You’ve given me your word.”
Madison observed the sky. “It’s getting late. I should get going.”
“Warren, send your friend off.”
Warren escorted Madison to the door and said, “Your mother must be shocked by the fall. Keep her company. I’ve called a cab. It should be here within minutes.”
Warren recalled the way she mentioned the shot so casually. “Your hand …”
“It happened, but it’s all recovered now. I’m fine. Get inside.”
‘TH walk you to the car.”
Warren insisted on walking Madison to the roadside in the snow.
She suddenly stopped in her tracks. ‘Til ask someone to bring the cream over. Varren …”
She looked up, wearing a hesitant expression. “Let’s not meet each other anymore.”
“Why?” His eyes were on her.
Biting her lip, she seemed like she had been put in a difficult position. “I’m afraid…”
“Of what?” He took a step forward to her.
“I…” Her cheeks heated, telling so much although she didn’t blurt it out.
The cab slowed, and she mustered every ounce of courage in her. “I’m afraid I’ll fall in love with you, so let’s put an end to this.”
Dust and snow swept up beneath her feet as she dashed into the car.
Once the door was closed, the driver stepped on the pedal, leaving Warren standing in the snow alone.
His eyes followed the car while his mind went blank.
He thought, “What did she just say? She likes me?”
How was he worthy when he had ruined her family?
Still, that didn’t stop his heart from racing.
It was only when a pile of snow landed on his head from the tree branches that he broke from his reverie.
His legs took him back into the house of their own accord.
A warm embrace welcomed Madison as soon as she returned home.
Hunter bit her ear. “Flirting with someone again?”
She removed her earrings before hugging his neck and kissing him. “Are you angry?”
“What do you think?”
“I went to Warren’s place to treat his mother. There’s one step left before he falls in love with me.”
Joy radiated off her. “Hunter, what kind of expression do you think he’ll wear when he finds out the truth? I’m itching to make him kneel before Mona’s grave.”
“Sinners never think that they’re wrong. He’ll only regret not going all-out.” He slipped her coat off her shoulders and hugged her tightly. “Madie, are you really happy with this kind of life?”
She grinned from ear to ear. “Hunter, my hands have long turned filthy.”
Without his knowledge, she had turned into a killing machine in the past few years.
People bullied the soft and kind-hearted Madison in the past. Near-death experiences showed her the truth of humanity.
“I will never let go of the people who have hurt me. Andrea, Leia, Warren, and that goddamn mastermind. Hunter …” She snapped upward with a faint smile.
It was a smile that carried intense murderous intent.
Her fingertips traced his face. “If you’re going to stop me, I’ll kill you as well.”
She was there smiling, but her words sent chills.
The person standing in front of Hunter suddenly felt unfamiliar to him. She was like a soulless doll.
And he was the person who turned her into that.
His arms tightened around her. “I won’t stop you from doing anything you want, Madie. Do whatever you want. I’ll help you. I’m on your side. I will never hurt you again.”
Madison returned the hug. “Hug me, Hunter.”
Like a siren, she was pulling him down to the sea of darkness.
Right then, her phone vibrated. Her gaze swept across the caller’s name. It was Warren.
“Wanna answer it?” Hunter asked.
“Leave it.” She turned her phone off and pressed Hunter onto the mat.
The unanswered call stirred up the already jumbled feelings in Warren.
Madison would have two days off, so Hunter took a day’s leave too.
The couple slept without setting the alarm. When Madison opened her eyes, he was still beside her watching her gently.
“Not busy today?”
“I know you’re off today, so I made early arrangements. Up already?”
“Yeah. Arrangements, you say?”
“It’s a surprise.”
She didn’t have a clue about his so-called arrangements. After washing up, she followed him to the helicopter.
It was a two-hour journey to reach an island.
“Are you bringing me here for a trip?”
“No.” Hunter strode forward holding her hand, leading her to a watchtower.
Gunshots could be heard from the woods while they were on their way.
Soon, she realized his intentions when a kid ran out of the woods.
It was Connor!
Waves of emotions pounded in her the moment she saw data to:
measurement, audience research and services development him. Tears ran down her cheeks. “It’s
Connor.”
“His training ends today. I brought you here so that you don’t have to ask me questions about him. He scored with flying colors. He took first place in jungle training. Remember to reward him later.”
Madison could only make out his silhouette due to the far distance.
He had grown a lot in the past three and a half years. His height seemed to have reached 5’5 even though he hadn’t turned nine.
Madison regularly dreamed of him. Every time she woke up from those dreams, she could picture him crying in the snow.
It took a while for everyone to emerge from the woods.
Madison recognized them.
They were the bullies who had picked on Connor in the past.
To her surprise, they stayed by Connor’s side out of will even though it had been years.
Hunter put on a mask over Madison’s face. “Go on. Reward him.”
Her hands held a badge and a bouquet of flowers.
Her son was just right before her, standing taller with tanner skin. He was more built than before too, having lost all baby fat on his cheeks.
He was literally the young version of Hunter.
Madison bet Connor would melt the girls’ hearts in the future.
And that kid was her son!
A proud smile appeared across her lips.
Her fingers pinned the badge around his chest before she gave him the flowers.
