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Madison had a lot on her mind. She sat by her father’s bedside for a long time, venting.
She knew that her time on earth was slowly depreciating. This was the only thing she could do for her father.
She went back to the Williams residence in the afternoon. Hunter was a man of his word. He never broke any promises he made.
The moment Madison reached the Williams residence, she saw Andrea, who had been waiting by the porch for a long time.
Since Hunter was not present, she removed her facade. She looked like she was about to start trouble.
She glared fiercely at Madison. “Do you think he’s going to come running back to you? Give up, Madison.”
Madison wasn’t angry. She stared at her calmly. “Andrea, do you love Hunter?”
Andrea was startled. She never expected Madison to suddenly ask this question.
Af pment, she answered, “I decided to marry him and no one else more than ten years ago. I met him earlier than you him more than you do. You can’t win.”
Madison smiled wryly and responded, “I know that.”
She raised her head and said lightly, “I don’t know if you believe me, but I never wanted to be your enemy. Even today.”
The dead could never win a fight against the living. Moreover, a conversation would not make her business with Hunter disappear.
“I only want one month. After one month, I will leave the city.”
“Do you take me for a child? You…”
Before she could finish, a loud baby’s voice yelled, “Mama!”
A small bundle of joy wearing a teddy bear onesie appeared in the snow. He waddled his way with his unsteady feet toward them. He fell after taking two steps. He ended up crawling.
Connor swiftly crawled toward Madison. Madison was faster than Andrea. She went forward and quickly scooped him up from the snow.
The little angel looked very happy. He reached out with his chubby hands and tried to hug Madison’s neck.
Andrea swatted his arm away, causing the baby to cry. Madison’s heart ached at the sight of this, and she tried to hug him to stop the crying.
Madison was initially confused by Andrea’s dramatic response. She wondered how she could trip on flat ground. It all had to be a charade she was orchestrating.
She knew Hunter was coming back. Of course, she brought the baby wherever she went. It wasn’t even a surprise that she would fall with the baby in her arms. Even the angle she fell looked like it was intentionally going to hurt the baby!
She was ruthless. She would even use her baby as leverage to get what she wanted.
When she saw that Connor was about to hit the ground, her body acted faster than her rationale. She immediately caught Connor and cushioned his fall with her body.
However, the weight fell mostly on the arm where her mediport was. The doctor reminded her many times not to pick up heavy objects and risk hurting her arm.
She couldn’t be bothered with that as the baby was falling. Although he wasn’t a newborn, and he was small and light, she didn’t think about what it would do to her body.
She fell fast. Her world spun, and her arm burned with excruciating pain.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the baby lying in her embrace. His set of big eyes looked at her curiously. Madison could finally relax. Thank heavens he was fine.
Hunter quickly came over. The first thing Andrea did when she got up was scold Madison. “Miss Evans, I know you hate me, but Connor is a child. How could you even think about hurting him?”
At a glance, any bystander would assume that Madison was trying to hurt the baby.
It wasn’t the first time Andrea had tried to frame her. Madison couldn’t be bothered to fight. She was breaking out in a cold sweat from the pain in her arm. Even breathing hurt.
Hunter didn’t scold Madison. He bent down to pick up Connor, but the boy refused to leave. His tiny hands grabbed onto Madison’s collar as he babbled something that no one understood.
Hunter glared coldly at Connor. Although Connor was young, he immediately shut up. He looked at Madison, aggrieved. He looked like he wanted her to carry him.
Andrea took Connor from Hunter. He started crying again, not wanting her to touch him.
“Hunter, Connor wants you,” Andrea said pitifully. “I brought him here, but I didn’t expect that Miss Evans would…”
Hunter unpleasantly interrupted her whining. “I’m sending the both of you home.”
Madison was still flat on the ground, facing the sky. She wanted to get up, but her body felt like it was eighty years old. She had no strength to get up from the fall.
She needed a hand, so she looked toward Hunter. “Hunter, could you…”
Hunter glanced at her from the corner of his eye and said, “I’ll come back later.”
Madison could only watch his cold back as her mouth curled into a wry smile. Oh, how cruel he could be.
In the past, he would comfort her even when he knew she was faking her pain. Now, he didn’t believe her when she was hurting so much that she couldn’t get up. This had nothing to do with trust–his heart was no longer with her.
Snow fell on her face. She recalled when she was dating Hunter. He looked cold and aloof as he walked ahead of her. That day, she sprained her ankle on purpose. She sat on the ground and counted in her heart how long it would take for him to turn around.
He turned back the moment she counted to three and rushed toward her.
It was the first time she had seen panic on his face. She wrapped her arms around his neck and said coyly, “Maybe you shouldn’t walk so fast next time.”
She counted until he reached his car. He did not turn back.
Madison lay forgotten on the ground, unmoving. Although the side effects of the treatment had reduced significantly, her body still felt weak. The hard fall felt like it had broken her bones.
Brent and the rest were with Hunter. Madam Burgess used to be around, but she left. Now the house was empty.
Snow fell from the sky, and cold wind came from all directions. Her hands and feet were frozen.
She thought, “Someone please help me.”
Her bag was not far from where she was, but she could not turn over and reach for it.
She could only stare at the snowflakes floating in a cruel ballet in the sky. Tears slowly fell from her face as she whispered, 885, 886…”