Chapter 670

Behind the curtains, Madeleine's body stiffened, alertly listening to the movements in the living room. Was it her hallucination, or a misconception. Slowly drawing back the curtains, Madeleine glanced into the dim living room. The room was not lit, but a silhouette was cast by the fireworks outside the window. He was just standing there. Just standing there, like a deity suddenly appearing in the darkness to save her. Madeleine was kneeling on the ground, her body stiff. She wanted to say something, but no sound came out. She feared this was a dream, and once she awoke, it would all be an illusion. "Honey..." Beckett spoke again, his voice hoarse as if his vocal cords had been damaged. "I'm so hungry." Madeleine panicked and quickly stood up, looking at Beckett, and staggered towards him. "You..." Madeleine was shaking all over, her hands tightly clutching at Beckett's clothes. Was this real? "I'm back." Beckett opened his arms, his voice choked with emotion. In a moment, Madeleine co