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…”

not been for that old man. Well, I suppose it’s not too bad now

Grandfather had a heart attack and got

heart sink as unease settled in the pit of her

hospital is

are you to know about

the fruit knife in her hand, she marched

think just because Jeremy did what he did today because he likes you? You’re just a toy in his

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

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

Words formed lumps at Meredith’s throat, unable

why you had the Whitman servants call me? What did you call

obviously.” Meredith’s smile turned sinister as she suddenly grabbed Madeline by her wrist, her eyes harsh and fierce. “Why won’t you get lost already, Madeline? How many times must I remind you that Jeremy

you forget how Jeremy killed the illegitimate child in your stomach

demonic

scene after scene of torturous imagery. Especially at the mention of

Blood rushed to Madeline’s head. “Meredith,

my fault he found out something he shouldn’t.” Meredith

Right as she was about to counter the other,

Meredith had walked back and picked up the fruit knife on the

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

Meredith?!” She yelled, her heart thumping inexplicably

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

“Stop!”

“Ah!”

agony rang out at the almost same

clench in

even tigers would prey on their young. How

knife into her hands. Then she used both her hands to grab Madeline’s

have to hurt

of her lungs, making Madeline’s head ache with how

this was Meredith’s

and Mrs. Whitman rushing downstairs and toward them. Seeing the scene, Mrs. Whitman exclaimed in shock, “Oh My God! My precious grandson! How could you be so ruthless, Madeline Crawford? How could you attack a

doors just as she began to

shake. “Jeremy! Madeline tried to

thought when he walked into the house had been a complaint about how everyone was so noisy. However, hearing Meredith’s words, his eyes shifted to the

the blood drained from her face as she stared at

man’s sinister gaze froze her before she could finish

“Jeremy, it wasn’t me…”

“Bang!”

kicked her hard enough to send her

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floor and shivered as the pain stabbed into her and spread throughout her body in waves. Climbing back onto her

a living hell if anything happens to my grandson!” Mrs. Whitman warned

on her 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

her vision and

to come after me

and terrifying gaze swept over Madeline again before he

Jeremy comforted Meredith as he

Meredith, a promise that solidified

the pain and stood. Her heart shook as she watched Meredith turn around to smirk victoriously. Never would she have expected Meredith

be to

angelic appearance, so cute and innocent, potentially marred for life had Madeline’s chest

to quickly patch up the wound on her forehead,

watched a nurse rush out

her face. “How is my son,

now. The child’s lost a fair amount of blood and we need an infusion, but

to interrupt. “I’ll do it, Nurse. I’ll do it! You

Haha.

could not help but laugh

was just how fake Meredith

this very fake act turned into something magnificent in

he walked over

anything happen to our son, Jeremy!” Meredith looked at

minute later. “The doctor said no, Jeremy. I can’t

wail, clutching Jeremy

do, Jeremy? What if our baby dies? How could Madeline be so cruel? Why can’t she just hurt me?

bloodlust bloom in

turned to the blood donation

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

waved off her initial concern about

of her

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steps, she turned to leave only to have

her blood to

“Huh? Oh, that one.”

reply, Madeline hid herself in

Jeremy would find it disgusting to know that it was her blood, but saving

corner, clenching her jaw and crouching as she saw Jeremy’s shadow pass in front

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 cramping from her position as she stood with a hand braced on

body was still present and the wound

weight on the wall, she found Meredith on the phone, approaching the emergency staircase, just as she was about to inquire about Jackson’s

stepped back,

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

He should’ve died two years ago! The only reason he’s still alive is that

by the words out

these even the words of

she be so fickle with her biological

That was inhumane!

suppress the fumes of anger,

Madeline and her expression shifted immediately. “Why are you

“You are inhumane, Meredith!”

a hand to slap

only did you slice your own son’s cheek open, how can you even wish death upon him? How could a woman as

wretched look glossed over Meredith’s features. “You b*tch! How could you

unique notification on her phone. Reading its display, Meredith broke into a

me, Madeline. I’ll make your life a

try something and she was right. She watched as Meredith undid

“Help! Jeremy, save me!”

suddenly bawled,

to gather, but most importantly, Jeremy

clothes amiss and her hair a mess like a frightened doe, Jeremy quickly rushed

to be fine,” She wailed, tears and snot everywhere as she stared at Madeline in fear. “Please, Madeline. I’m begging

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into Jeremy’s arms in terror, vividly creating the image of

played the same old trick but still, he believed it

doubtful gazes on Madeline. Madeline had long been accustomed to these looks, but she still could not get used to the

her mind, it was a face that she loved deeply. Yet, it no longer held the gentleness it once

holding Meredith, his cold, blade-like eyes

he spat out these

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

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

you want your child and your

child, Madeline suddenly clenched her fist and her feeble body suddenly rushed towards Meredith with all

collar and slapped her

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

Jeremy, my face hurts!” Meredith screamed

situation happened so suddenly and Jeremy did not expect that Madeline would suddenly lose her mind and rush over with so

bit of force to finally push

behind her. The immediate pain was so much

was still crying and turned around. Before leaving, he glanced at Madeline. That glance was alike a poison-laced awl as it plunged into Meredith’s

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

Madeline felt a lot of pain from where the tumor was. She trembled and took out the painkillers from

out came a large man who

are you doing? Let go of

and the pain in her body became more and more unbearable as she

car and Madeline saw Jeremy’s cold face as soon as she

was wearing a black coat, looking cold and

snatched it away, and seeing that

you, Madeline? When you hurt my son with a

voice. Flicking his palm suddenly, he threw the

area of the tumor hurt so bad that

and the car

severe pain whilst she looked at the man

will still say it.

“Shut up!”

terrifying

word and I will

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glanced out the window. The sky was

seemed

got out of the car freely while Madeline was

the surrounding environment, Madeline’s

did you bring

asked facing Jeremy’s back, but the

her grandfather and the dead child. She no

the ground, clutching where the tumor was. She took a deep

front of her, noble and cold,

her teeth, her vision was

warm fingers. A terrifying smile in

experience for a

“What?”

see the white snow falling from the

suddenly ordered,

She turned her head abruptly and saw

a “boom” in Madeline’s head, then it

“No! Stop it!”

wanted to run to stop

Don’t!” Madeline cried, tears falling

lightly. “Now you know fear? Why were you not

I never hurt your

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

grave was quickly broken open and two urns,

could not breathe anymore. Her eyes were blurry and her body

Jeremy, please don’t! Alright, I was wrong! I shouldn’t have hurt your son and Meredith. It’s all my fault! You can vent your anger at me, just don’t touch my daughter and my grandfather’s

Jeremy’s feet, bowing desperately to him, begging for mercy, even accepting

did not even look at her. He reached out and took the urn containing a small pile of ashes into

at the ashes in his hand in a daze. Her face

this is also your daughter,

sneered. “I only have one child, and his name is Jackson Whitman. As for

in