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.

not only have you not learned how to

hit Madeline on

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 I do? Such

than you do me. How long have you known him, eh? He even felt sorry for you and saved you from hot coffee. Madeline, you’re

suddenly and forcefully tore off the sweater that was hanging

was so soft that it was torn by

air immediately. Even though she was indoors, she felt

her on the bed. He did not allow her to struggle

did not want to be treated like this. Maybe back then she could

She struggled with all her strength, but she

between her neck and shoulder before taking

pain and the area

you say that you only love me in this lifetime and would only sleep with me? Did you say this when you were with other men too? Madeline, you really make me sick. How was