Madison Pettis Parents Novels & Stories

I asked, raising a brow. “No Irene. He is not even aware yet" Madison replied, weakly. I was getting confused and concerned about Madison's words. I felt there was so much more she had to say. " Isn't he the father? “ I asked an absurd question. Madison raised up her head and almost yelled out," what? Irene. He is the father “. I sighed, readjusting myself on the bed. "What are you scared of? I love you Maddie, Dad, Chole, Damien! We all love you and will support your decision “,I assured. Madison's POV.

"Mom, dad, this is my employer, Constance Walker. Ms. Walker, this is Theodore and Margaret Peters, my parents." Mr. Peters took my hand. "Delighted, Ms. Walker, please call me Ted. And this is my wife, Maggie." His hand was big and beefy, like the rest of him, but his grip was soft and welcoming. His eyes danced above red cherub cheeks. It was a face easy to trust. I shook hands also with Maggie, and I could feel her critical eyes. So similar to Sarah's in a picture, markedly different in real life. I looked back to where I knew Heidi would be peeking and held out my hand. The munchkin ran in, curly hair bouncing, and grabbed me around the leg. "And this is my daughter, Heidi."

she asked his daughter. Jeanette cautiously glanced at the old woman. She instantly whispered after knowing that they were beneath her notice. "Madison is pregnant. It should be a boy. Brother is unreliable because he made her climb a mountain. Grandma is worried, so she wanted to meet them personally." Gusto's eyes lit up instantly and he chuckled. "She's pregnant? Then wouldn't I become a grandfather?" "That b*stard is unreliable indeed. How can he make Madison climb a mountain?" Gusto spoke in exasperation.

Raising her head from his chest, she could see Madison yelling at her parents. "You all hid the truth from me! How dare you do this to me, mother? How dare you!!" She heard her screaming at her mother. "Madison, we don't want to ruin your happy moment. Your dad and I, including Jason's parents, planned to talk about it tomorrow. We were looking for a way to tell you guys about it," her mom explained. She heaved a sigh as she watched Madison arguing with her family and she looked away from them and placed her head on Amos' chest. Somehow, she felt happy that he was back and she didn't know how she was able to find comfort in his arms after all he did to her.

Emma, Diana's daughter screamed. “What's going on here?” I asked with a smile. “Mommy, I'm a celebrity. Look!” Madison shrieked rushing into the living room. I followed her into the living room to see what they were so happy about and Madison was on TV. “Now six year old Madison Adler, daughter of the young and rising designer Cassandra Adler has recently received a little over eighteen million likes, over an old photo her mother recently shared on her I*******m page.” “Oh these people can be so nosy” Lola stated.

"Adopted. Convenient. So what do your parents do?" "I don’t know. I grew up in an orphanage." His smirk sharpened. "And what do you have now? Work, property, connections? Anything to your name besides a tragic past?" I watched Madison's spine straighten with each one. She answered with quiet dignity, but I could see what my father was doing. He was systematically establishing that she was nobody. Madison’s chin lifted. "I’m a nurse. I save lives. That’s what I do." My chest swelled with pride—but my father only smirked, satisfied he’d bared her down to the bone.

Three years later, I used the three hundred thousand dollars I got back, along with my parents' help, to chase the career I actually loved. I opened Landon Pet Wellness Center. I earned certifications in pet nutrition, animal behavior, counseling, and a few other fields. One busy afternoon, Cillian walked over and handed me a glass of whiskey. "Congrats, Lugh. You're doing way better than certain people these days." I smiled. "And how are those certain people doing?" "How do you think?" Cillian shrugged. "Madison got three years for embezzlement. "She got out last week. Half her hair's gray, and she's completely broken. I heard she's working in a warehouse for some small company now, barely

Neil also attended and sat right next to Jason as co-council. I sat behind Mrs. Bateman in the first row anxiously waiting. I watched Madison’s birth mother as her attorney pleaded with the judge. She didn’t look like I thought she would. She was young, she barely looked to be eighteen years old. She had in fact completed a treatment program and her attorney explained that she would now be living with her parents, who never even knew that Madison existed. They were in the courtroom by her side. I knew when Jason looked at me, we were in trouble. We didn’t know anything about the Grandparents being involved now. He and Neil continued to argue that the Batemans were the best solution for Madis

She informed her mom. “Oh ok…” her mother said and hesitated for some time. “Mom? Is there a problem?” Madison asked with worry in her tone. “Mom?” she called again as she felt even more apprehensive. “Chase got arrested dear but he escaped from custody. Reports came that he escaped on his way to the station.” Her mother said to her and Madison’s brows creased. “Madison, don’t come back until everything dies down ok? I will be going now, but I will call you soon.” Her mother said and ended the call.

“I think the sooner, the better!” Of course you do, Dad. If he could have marched me down the aisle today and collected whatever business connections that would come with becoming family with the Carters, he would have retired the church before the end of the game. I don’t know if it was the simple fact that I couldn’t breathe anymore, or that my face had turned so pale I must have resembled a zombie, but Madison suddenly squeezed my hand. She stepped forward, a shy smile on her lips; “Actually...” The four parents looked at her, the smiles gentle. “I don’t think we should.”