Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

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Jeremy said as he sat down. Meredith tugged at him pretentiously.

“Jeremy, I don’t think this is a good idea. Maddie doesn’t look too pleased.”

Madeline wanted so badly to throw her glass of juice on Meredith’s face. She wanted to ask her which one of her f*cking eyes saw that she was not pleased about this?

Amid the silence, Madeline heard Jeremy saying calmly, “Who is she to deny us?”

Hehe.

Yeah, who is she?

She had always been nothing to him.

When Meredith saw that Madeline did not dare to say anything, she was extremely pleased.

She put down her purse and sat down next to Madeline. However, she did not expect Jeremy to sit down next to Madeline.

Meredith was taken aback, on the other hand, Madeline was surprised as well.

However, based on their identities, there was nothing wrong with Jeremy sitting next to her.

Despite feeling unhappy about this, Meredith did not dare to make a fuss. So, she could only sit next to Felipe.

After she sat down, Meredith felt that this was rather nice. After all, Felipe was handsome and he had an exceptional demeanor.

Jeremy’s food arrived in a blink of an eye. They were all Meredith’s favorite food. When Madeline saw them, she lost her appetite.

She knew she told herself to not care about this, but her fragile heart kept getting bloody and bruised.

At this moment, Jeremy placed a spicy dish in front of Madeline. It was as if he was purposely going against her. “I ordered this especially for you.”

“…” Madeline lifted her head in confusion.

Jeremy was smirking. “Don’t you like spicy food? Especially tacos with hot sauce.”

“…” Madeline was suddenly amused. He still remembered her eating a taco with hot sauce with Daniel on the side of the road. This had even become the thing that he would bring this up occasionally to strike her down and humiliate her.

“Maddie, Jeremy ordered this just for you. You have to eat more.” Meredith added just in time.

Madeline looked at her with an amused look on her face. “How could I possibly have the appetite to eat this in front of a mistress?”

Meredith’s face changed and it became extremely dark. Jeremy stopped eating as well. “Madeline, are you trying to make something out of nothing?”

“How would I dare?” Madeline smiled briefly at Jeremy. “It’s so rare for you to sit down and eat with me, darling. I don’t even have time to be happy about this.”

Jeremy’s piercing gaze landed on Madeline while he had a fake smile on his face. “If you’re happy, then you should eat more.”

“Thank you for your kindness, darling, but I’m already full.” Madeline looked at the man opposite her. “Mr. Whitman, I should go back to the office now. Thank you for lunch.”

Felipe nodded. “Okay.”

Madeline got up to leave, however, she was sitting next to the window and the aisle was next to Jeremy.

Her heart started beating erratically. “Mr. Whitman, please move out of the way.”

It was as if Jeremy did not hear her. He did not react.

Madeline asked again while feeling slightly embarrassed. “Mr. Whitman, please let me through.”

When she saw that Jeremy was not moving, Meredith was extremely pleased. She loved when Jeremy forced Madeline into awkward and impossible situations.

“Jeremy Whitman, please get out of the way.” Madeline used ‘please’ for the third time. Her face was slightly red.

Jeremy finally lifted his head to look at her frantic eyes. “Are you talking to me? I thought you’re talking to that Mr. Whitman.”

Madeline looked at the unbelievable man in front of her. Finally, he got up lazily.

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“I’ll send you back.”

“…” Madeline was shocked.

While surprise was blown wide on Meredith’s features and she began to plead coquettishly. “But you promised to go shopping with me, Jeremy.”

“You can wait for me here first.” Jeremy walked over to Madeline without even sparing Meredith a glance. “Let’s go.”

“It’s alright. I can go back myself.” Madeline quickly rejected him. She had no idea what Jeremy was playing at, but she did not like the atmosphere it came with.

“Is there someone else you’d prefer to send you back, if not this husband of yours? Perhaps another Mr. Whitman?” Jeremy’s gaze bored into her, the words left unsaid reaching her anyway.

Not wanting to fight anymore, Madeline stopped protesting and let Jeremy send her back.

Madeline could not help the joy then ran through her when she turned to find Meredith’s indignantly puffed cheeks about to explode.

Jeremy took the guise of sending her back as an opportunity to warn Madeline.

“Don’t let me see you getting close and touchy with Felipe again,” His voice rang out, devoid of warmth.

“Why?” Madeline blinked innocently at Jeremy, her voice saccharine-sweet when she spoke, “You are my husband, yet you seem to have no qualms hugging and getting chummy with other girls on the street. So why can’t I even have dinner with the opposite sex?”

Jeremy paused, almost like he was surprised by Madeline’s reaction.

He stared at her. With the faint makeup dusting on her exquisite and small face coupled with glistening eyes that shimmered under the light, Madeline looked intelligent and innocent.

His mind blanked for two whole seconds before Jeremy got ahold of himself and what pretense of warmth he had in his expression vanished. With a tinge of anger in his actions, he reached out to clutch her by the chin. “So is this how you seduced Felipe? By putting on an innocent and pitiful look?”

Madeline smiled through the pain. “Whatever floats your boat, Mr. Whitman.’

“Madeline!” Jeremy exploded in anger, the fury in his eyes burning hot enough to cremate Madeline.

Thinking about how he was about to punish her, Madeline had not expected him to bend down and bite hard on her neck.

Chupse.

It hurt and Madeline tried to push Jeremy away, only to realize that he had her pressed firmly against the wall.

A good few seconds later, he let her go.

It was supposed to be a cold winter, yet Madeline felt hot and her cheeks burning.

Jeremy pulled her scarf off, leaving the bright red mark on her neck available for all to see.

Proud and satisfied with his work, he pulled a frantic Madeline into his chest.

“You’re not allowed to buy scarves anymore.”

He warned, his tone leaving no room for protest.

Madeline was at a loss. “What do you want from me, Jeremy?”

Jeremy’s charming features chuckled evilly in the reflection of her dark eyes. “Weren’t you praying to be mine? Why can’t I kiss you, I’m your husband, right?”

“…” Madeline flushed bright red, unable to refute.

Indeed, they were technically husband and wife.

“I’m going to the company!” Madeline struggled against his hold. “The love of your life is still waiting for you, go to her.”

Instead of letting her go, Jeremy pulled Meredith closer toward him. His hot breath fanning against the shell of her ear. “Why are you so adamant about pushing me away to another woman? I thought you told me you loved me. Or is this just how you show love?”

Madeline’s heart thumped in her ears. Right as she thought she was about to go crazy, Jeremy let go of her.

Frantically, Madeline began to straighten out her clothes. Turning around, she found Felipe Whitman, staring at them from the doors of the restaurant.

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Madeline felt her racing heart calm immediately and the heat leave, her blood cold in her veins.

Haha.

To think that she had actually thought that he was jealous. What ludicrousness.

When it was merely just him being a possessive alpha male, asserting his dominance.

She was merely a prop in his play.

Madeline smiled mirthlessly, as she felt Jeremy approach from behind. “I shall leave my wife in your hands, Uncle Felipe. Thank you in advance for looking after her,” He thanked Felipe.

Felipe smiled gentlemanly. “Of course.”

…

While Madeline had not bought another scarf, she did buy a band-aid to cover up the red mark Jeremy left on her.

She sat down and began to work. Not long after, she began to receive angry texts from numerous unknown numbers. All of them scolding her about how shameless she was to seduce Jeremy.

It was almost too easy to guess who the culprit behind was when no one else but Meredith would send her such texts.

To warrant such a reaction from Meredith, Madeline knew that she must have also seen Jeremy holding her by the corner of the wall.

Ignoring the malicious texts, she continued to work.

After another while, servants of the Whitmans called her over for dinner.

Madeline had decided to visit Old Master Whitman anyway since he had not been doing so well as of late.

Clocking out, Madeline made a stop to buy the Old Master’s favorite muffins before taking the bus to the Whitman Manor.

Entering through the doors, he was met with the sight of Meredith eating fruits lazily on the sofa. Next to her laid Jackson, asleep with his head on a bolster.

The sight of the child had Madeline’s heart clenching uncontrollably.

The pain always a prerequisite to the memory of the night her labor was induced and the child she had never gotten the chance to see.

“Hello.”

Meredith showed no surprise at the sight of Madeline.

Ignoring her, Madeline continued to walk into the house. Approaching the stairs to look for the Old Master, she heard Meredith’s dark voice sound from behind. “The old f*ck isn’t here.”

Madeline turned sharply at Meredith’s words.

“That’s still Jeremy’s grandfather, Meredith. How could you refer to him like that? What if the Whitmans hear you?”

“Hmph.” Meredith snorted and spared Madeline a disdainful glance. “What’s wrong with me calling him an old f*ck if that’s what he is? Why, does it hurt you?”

“Meredith…”

that old man. Well, I suppose it’s

attack and got sent to

felt her heart sink as unease settled in the pit of her

hospital is he at,

“Who are you to know about that? Who

her hand,

think just because Jeremy did what he did today because he likes you? You’re

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head to glare at Madeline. Her anger must have been driven by the humiliation of Jeremy’s

so sure that he only kissed me for fun? Why spend so much money to

formed lumps at Meredith’s throat, unable to be

Madeline. “That’s why you had the Whitman servants call me? What did

her eyes harsh and fierce. “Why won’t you get lost already, Madeline? How many times must I remind you that Jeremy is mine? You should

why you went to prison? Did you forget how Jeremy killed the illegitimate child in your stomach to

smile grew demonic before

expression, Madeline’s mind supplied her with scene after

the one….” Blood rushed to Madeline’s head.

he shouldn’t.” Meredith lowered her voice, an evil look

Right as she was about to counter the other,

only to realize that Meredith had

coming after her, but she was shocked to find Meredith point the blade of the knife at Jackson

Meredith?!” She yelled,

like to see how you’re gonna get out of this, Madeline!” Staring at Madeline as she spoke, Meredith suddenly

“Stop!”

“Ah!”

protest and Jackson’s yell of agony rang

little cheeks marred with a long wound, Madeline felt her heart clench in pain. Blood began to leak out of the long gash, staining

would prey on their young.

used both her hands to grab Madeline’s right and began to wail, all while holding

you have to hurt my

Madeline’s head ache with how

Meredith’s

the servants and Mrs. Whitman rushing downstairs and toward them. Seeing the scene, Mrs. Whitman exclaimed in shock, “Oh My

the doors just as

shake. “Jeremy! Madeline tried

how everyone was so noisy. However, hearing Meredith’s words, his eyes shifted to the fruit knife and Jackson whose face

blood drained from her face as she stared at the man walking toward herself. “It wasn’t me, Jeremy!

man’s sinister gaze froze her before she could finish explaining herself.

“Jeremy, it wasn’t me…”

“Bang!”

kicked her hard enough to send her

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the coffee table as she fell onto the floor and shivered as the pain stabbed into her and spread throughout her body in waves.

if anything happens to my

feet, Madeline found herself falling to the floor again as Mrs. Whitman pushed. This time it was her head that knocked against the coffee table. Her forehead was cut on impact and blood began to leak from her

her vision and

hurts, Jeremy! Why does Madeline have to come after me all the time?” Meredith began to wail

and terrifying gaze swept over Madeline again before he

comforted Meredith as he marched out. “Don’t worry,

promise

Her heart shook as she watched Meredith turn around to smirk victoriously. Never would she have expected Meredith to cut her own

evil must one be to do

so cute and innocent, potentially marred for

quickly patch up the wound on her forehead, she immediately went to the

a nurse rush

the nurse, tears streaming off her face. “How is my son,

problems now. The child’s lost a fair amount of blood and we need an infusion, but the hospital doesn’t have blood packets that fit your son.

it, Nurse. I’ll do it!

Haha.

laugh at the scene before

was just how fake

act turned into

walked over to

to our son, Jeremy!” Meredith looked at Jeremy with

not a minute later. “The doctor said no, Jeremy.

began to wail,

How could Madeline be so cruel? Why can’t she just hurt me? Why did she have to hurt

bloodlust bloom in the space between Jeremy’s

she turned to the blood donation center without sparing

was just like Meredith’s, the rare RhAB blood type, she should be able to

the doctor waved off her initial concern about the situation of her body posing a

that, Madeline donated Jackson 500c.c worth of her blood, leaving her body

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she turned to leave only to have Jeremy’s voice

donated her blood to my son? Which

“Huh? Oh, that one.”

hid herself

would find it disgusting to know that it

her jaw and crouching as she saw Jeremy’s shadow pass in

ached and the blood donation had left her shivering from the cold. Curling into herself by the corner, she watched Jeremy’s figure leave and vanish from sight, just as Madeline’s consciousness began to give. It was already the following day when she woke. Her legs

present and the wound on her

approaching the emergency staircase, just as she was about to inquire

back, hiding behind

and donate blood for that thing. I don’t know where she came from but I hate it. She should’ve just let the thing die, then Jeremy definitely would

eyesore. He should’ve died two years ago! The only reason

by the words

the

and Jeremy’s son. How could she be so fickle with her biological son’s life just to

That was inhumane!

suppress the fumes of

and her expression shifted immediately. “Why

“You are inhumane, Meredith!”

a hand to

open, how can you even wish death upon him?

Meredith’s features. “You b*tch! How

to pounce on Madeline, Meredith was suddenly held back by a unique notification on her phone. Reading its display, Meredith broke into a sinister and terrifying

to make you pay for slapping me, Madeline. I’ll

inkling that Meredith was about to try something and she was right. She watched as Meredith undid her updo and mess it up, then fall back onto the corridor

“Help! Jeremy, save me!”

suddenly bawled,

but most importantly,

hair a mess like a frightened doe, Jeremy quickly rushed over to carry her in

else, Jeremy. I just want our kid to be fine,” She wailed, tears and snot everywhere as she

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in terror, vividly creating the image of the

played the same old trick but still, he believed it

accustomed to these looks, but she still could not get

loved deeply. Yet, it no longer held the

Meredith, his cold, blade-like

as he spat out these three syllables, each

chill travel from the soles of her feet through her whole body. It was

was leaning into Jeremy’s arms was crying nonstop. “Jeremy, how could Madeline be so cruel? She told me that she herself had been pregnant with a child, but the child had died during her imprisonment. Since she’s also been a mother, why can’t she understand a mother’s feelings?” she said whilst looking at Madeline, her tears

want your child and your grandfather to die

suddenly clenched her fist and her feeble body

pulled up Meredith’s collar and slapped her

and my child! Why were you not the one who died, Meredith! You are the most

Jeremy, my face hurts!” Meredith screamed again

Jeremy did not expect that Madeline would suddenly lose her mind and

force to finally push Madeline

violently, her back hitting the wall behind her. The immediate pain was so much

who was still crying and turned around. Before leaving, he glanced at Madeline. That

She also had no more energy to explain and so turned away amidst the

way back, Madeline felt a lot of pain from where the tumor was. She trembled and took out the painkillers from her bag. As she was about to take one, a black car stopped in front of

opened and out came a large man

are you doing? Let go

pain in her body became more and more

car and Madeline saw Jeremy’s

black coat, looking cold and abstinent, so full of

hand, Jeremy snatched it away, and

with

in a cold voice. Flicking his

the tumor hurt so bad that it made it hard

ordered and the car

taking her but she endured the severe pain whilst she looked at the man with a tough

but I will

“Shut up!”

angrily, his terrifying and

say one more word and I

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forced to shut her mouth. She glanced out the window. The sky was overcast as if it was going

that seemed to be gradually

car freely while Madeline was dragged

environment, Madeline’s eyes widen in

did you bring

facing Jeremy’s back,

built for her grandfather and the dead child. She no longer had the strength to stand, and the bodyguard

She took a deep

and cold, his aura was

her vision was being gradually

over and pinched Madeline’s chin with his warm

you experience for a moment, a bitter

“What?”

the white snow falling from the sky, obscuring Jeremy’s appearance in

suddenly ordered,

stone wall. She turned her head abruptly and saw

was a “boom” in Madeline’s head, then it

“No! Stop it!”

wanted to

Madeline cried, tears

man smiled lightly. “Now you know fear? Why were

never hurt your son! Tell

with hole-like wounds seemed to be covered over with salt in this split

he did not ask anyone to stop. The grave was quickly broken open and two urns, one

as if she could not breathe anymore. Her eyes were blurry and

don’t! Alright, I was wrong! I shouldn’t have hurt your son and Meredith. It’s all my fault! You

bowing desperately to him, begging for mercy,

did not even look at her. He reached out and took the

in his hand in a daze. Her face was as white

is also your

have one child, and his

the small pile of ashes in the glass bottle