Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 77

His voice was frigid, making Madeline stop in her tracks. Then, she said, “Laundry.”

Jeremy came over and glanced at the black shirt in Madeline’s hand. A storm suddenly set off under his eyes. “Are you washing another man’s clothes at home?”

He was furious and kicked the washing bucket in front of Madeline.

The water splashed onto Madeline’s body, instantly drenching her.

Madeline stood up in fear, her white sweater clinging to her body as her beautiful curves fell into Jeremy’s vision.

It was as if ice and fire had collided behind his eyes. A primitive impulse surged up his body.

Jeremy reached out his hand to pull Madeline into his arms. Then, he pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

years in prison, not only have you not learned how to behave,

gentle breath hit Madeline

help but laugh. “Mr. Whitman, I don’t want to die yet, so I won’t be caught dead provoking you. Plus, I don’t want to wash another man’s clothes as well, but what else can

eh? He even felt sorry for you and

that, he suddenly and forcefully tore off the sweater that

that it was

exposed to the air immediately. Even though she was indoors, she felt extremely

then threw her on the bed. He did

treated like this. Maybe back then she could bear with it, but now, she could not put up with

go!” She struggled with all her strength, but

between her neck

in Madeline’s body throbbed in pain and the area where the tumor was hurt as well. She

only sleep with me? Did you say this when you were with other men too? Madeline, you really make me sick. How was I even forced into marrying a woman like