Madison Pettis Parents Novels & Stories

She doesn't really give me that type of intimidating vibe like her dad, but I feel like if I actually got to know her, then maybe we'll become friends. "So tell us Madison, what do your parents do?" Jake's father, Mr Castillo, asked. "My parents are both surgeon's at Los Angeles private hospital." I replied back with a calm tone. "Well that's great to know. Since your parents are both professional surgeons then you must be a very smart girl right?" Mrs Castillo asked with a smile on her face. "Academically, yeah. But I personally think that I'm not that smart at all, well sometimes." Faye chuckled causing me to smile at her for the first time, and she actually smiled back.

Still, she walked past her as she tried to leave. “I’m pregnant.” Madison’s sudden announcement made Jeanette stop in her tracks. “It’s Damon’s child.” Jeanette’s eyes trembled violently, but when she turned to look at Madison, her eyes returned to their usual state of calmness. “Oh? Should I congratulate you for being an unmarried and pregnant mistress? How shameless.” When Madison heard that, her expression changed instantly, and she snapped. “Jeanette, wasn’t your mother a mistress too? Stop pretending to be all virtuous! You were born out of wedlock!”

“Your mother meant that much to you. That was the first time you were having any form of contact with her. You haven't seen her in your life, Xavier. Even I'd be swayed. I won't blame you for what you did. How do you think I felt when Chris told me my mother cursed him? It made me feel that she was close by so please, don't blame yourself. And as for Madison, not even the devil can be held responsible for that. The girl needs help and I hope she gets it.” My statement seemed to make him laugh and I was glad that he could at least, laugh. “Yeah, you're right. I haven't heard from them since I did the press conference. My uncle said they had paid the fees in damages and the court ordered Madis

Madam Greta continued. "What's that?" Madison sat down and leaned close to her. "He found out that Madam Claire and Sir Emilio are not his biological parents." Madam Greta revealed, earning a louder gasp from Madison. "Oh my gosh! That's terrible." She couldn't help the words that flew out of her mouth. "How come? He must be feeling terrible. Oh no!" Madison became more worried for her friend.

Holding Eva’s waist with a desperate grip, Jeff interjected frantically, “Mother, our boots can track Madison to her hotel! Her purse absolutely commands that level of coin!” Madison was thoroughly immersed in a digital array quite late that evening, when the communications crystal near her bed signaled a transmission from the hotel lobby watchmen. The attendant reported that her biological parents and her crimson-haired brother were executing a loud, disruptive scene in the main reception pavilion. Initially, Madison’s inner wolf refused to grant their presence a single molecule of consideration, but as the shouting intensified, she determined to descend the staircase. Her pride refused to

MADDIE POV “Are you Melody?” I ask her and her eyes widen a bit. “Yes. Do I know you? I don’t think we’ve met.” “I’m Alpha Madison Evans. Your mom and dad and I were best friends growing up.” The little one speaks up, “I’ve seen your pictures. Mama says you were the bestest of friends and taught her math. She taught you piano.” Her big brown eyes shimmer with a little awe. “And who might you be?” I ask.

One thing I had to learn was all about my competitors, and I would have known if I had someone my age in this business. “Don’t bother; I am not into real estate.” She replied off-handed, and I released a small sigh of relief. The last thing I wanted to be was rude because the next day, my face would be plastered over the internet. I could imagine the headline to be “Owner of the multimillion-dollar company Elite Dwellings has been confirmed to be a snub.” And keyboard warriors with no sense of what was going on would be attacking me. “How did you know?” The lady shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe a guess. Anyway, I am Madison, and this is my twin brother Mason. Our father couldn’t make it, so he

“When I learned about his engagement, I broke down. I knew right then what we had was nothing to him. Later, I found I was pregnant and I couldn’t bring myself to abort the baby.” “So you met him,” I stated. Madison nodded. “Yes. Irwin said he cannot be seen with me and wrote me a check worth one million dollars to take care of myself.” “And what about the child?” “He never spoke about the child. Irwin didn’t even act as if he’d heard it,” Madison sobbed, wiping her tears using the back of her hand. “Then, his mother came to meet me after the papers released our photo. She said if I was ever seen with her son again, she’d erase my existence.”