Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
The future is becoming unsettling to me.” Hunter pulled her into his arms.
“It is scary that we don’t knowa thing about the future, but that’s the same reason to be hopeful.
It’s those mountains that force us to move forward and become stronger.
By the time you look back at the past, you’ll realize that you’ve surmounted them.
“Don’t be afraid, Madie.
You won’t be alone in the future anymore.
You have me, the kids, and your family by your side.” Madison interlaced her fingers with his and hummed in response.
Willow placed her hand on theirs.
Her determined eyes were assuring Madison that she would be by her side too.
Madison, who was at a loss in the face of the future, grew confident as she looked at them.
“I’ll find Mom,” she swore.
“Don’t worry.
Brandon loves her to the bones.
She’s safe for now.
We still have time,” Hunter assured.
“Before this, I have to settle the score with Jacqueline.”
Dark clouds layered even before the night dawned.
It was going to rain soon.
Madison rushed to the mansion in the suburbs.
Before she arrived, she could already see men guarding the area.
Other than men from the Evans family, some bodyguards worked for the Williams and Heath families.
It was Jacqueline’s “honor.” Men from three families watched the vicinity.
Not even a rat could sneak into the building.
Kelvin opened the car door.
Hunter got out of the car with Willow in his arms.
She was an independent child, but he was used to carrying her around.
“Mr. Williams, Mrs. Williams, Ms. Willow.” It warmed Kelvin’s heart to see them together.
Everyone knew what kind of hardships they had gone through to come this far.
Finally, there was a rainbow after the rain.
“How’s Jacqueline doing?” “Ms. Leia is inside.
She doesn’t allow us to enter, but…” Kelvin paused momentarily.
“I don’t think Jacqueline’s doing fine.
We can hear her screaming from the outside.
Ms. Leia is one cruel woman.” Madison had experienced Leia’s mercilessness firsthand.
If Leia interrogated Jacqueline using the same method she used on Madison, would Jacqueline be able to handle it? 1 Madison wondered how Jacqueline would feel.
She looked at Willow.
“Willow, I still have something to do.
Could you wait for me with your father here?” Willow was born different, but she was a child to Madison regardless.
Madison couldn’t bring herself to let Willow come anywhere close to the dark side of the world.
Shaking her head, Willow freed herself from Hunter to gesture a response.
“Jacqueline has been cursed with a spell.” Willow had reminded Madison about it before.
Madison didn’t know spells that well, but Willow did.
“We’ll keep you company,” Hunter assured.
“Okay.
Take care of her.
Don’t let her see anything too gory.” “Got it.” Hunter held Willow’s hand.
“Let’s keep your mother company.” In the past, Madison took a dark and dangerous route all by herself.
But she wasn’t going to make the same mistake again.
She had more and more people by her side; she was no longer alone.
There were only two functional lights along the corridor in the run -down mansion.
They found the place at the very last minute.
A faint musty smell filled the building.
Spider webs were hanging below the staircase in the corner.
A moth was trapped in the middle of the web, struggling vigorously to free itself.
However, its instinctive action only made the web coil more around it.
The spider web was shaking due to the vigorous movement of the moth.
At the edge of it stood a huge black spider staring at the moth quietly as if it was gloating at the moth’s actions.
Ascream filled the air, adding spookiness to the old mansion.
Madison opened the door and blocked Willow’s view by standing in front of her.
The room was dark as the lights weren’t turned on.
Only a ray of sunlight shone into the room from the window.
There were two people in the room.
One of them was kneeling while the other was standing.
The person standing was Leia.
Madison could only see her back, not her expression.
Jacqueline was on her knees.
Red liquid painted the floor beneath her.
The room reeked of the smell of blood.
Iron chains fettered her limbs.
She slowly lifted her head at the sound of the door opening.
Her cascading hair covered her face, revealing only a pair of eyes.
They seemed lifeless.
A streak of blood adorned the corner of her lips, and she looked feeble.
“You’ve come.” 2
Madison walked toward Jacqueline.
Awkwardness and guilt filled Leia when she noticed Madison’s presence.
Madison was her sister-in-law, but she drove the couple to a divorce with her bare hands.
She even almost killed Madison! Biting her lip, she didn’t know how to face Madison.
Leia didn’t have the courage to look Madison in the eye.
Silently, she stood in a corner while feeling uneasy.
Madison already did Leia a favor by sparing her life.
Naturally, she wouldn’t greet Leia.
Ignorance—that was Madison’s choice.
She bypassed Leia to come to Jacqueline.
There were no obtrusive wounds on her.
Madison fixed her gaze on Jacqueline’s fingertips, which were bleeding.
Blood dripped onto the wooden floor, splattering into a striking red flower.
“What lowly methods.If you want to kill me, do it properly.”
Madison lowered her gaze expressionlessly.
She kept staring at Jacqueline, and she did it so calmly that Jacqueline was spooked by that gaze.
“What are you looking at me for? Stop pretending.Don’t you want to kill me? You hate me to the bones.”
“I was just thinking about the day I first met you.You were so bright and elegant,” reminisced Madison.
The first time she met Jacqueline, other than that familiar face, Jacqueline’s self-confidence drew her in.
“How could such a lively person commit to such cruel deeds?”
Madison’s tranquility looked so out of the picture as Jacquline seemed so worn out from the suffering.
Jacqueline had lived half of her life with pride.
She’d feel better if Madison opted for a direct confrontation for revenge.
Yet, Madison seemed surprisingly calm.
She was so calm that it agitated Jacqueline.
Jacqueline learned mannerisms from a young age.
Although her identity was fake, it was a fact that she attended those systematic mannerism lessons.
Now that Madison was standing before her, her true nature came to the surface.
Madison looked at her.
