Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 97

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

Looking at the sections of road that seemed to be gradually familiar, Madeline’s nerves slowly tightened.

The car stopped. Jeremy got out of the car freely while Madeline was dragged out of the car.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Madeline’s eyes widen in disbelief.

“Jeremy, why did you bring me here!”

She asked facing Jeremy’s back, but the man ignored her.

Madeline had been dragged to the grave she had built for her grandfather and the dead child. She no longer had the strength to stand, and the bodyguard had pushed her toward the grave.

Madeline fell to the ground, clutching where the tumor was. She took a deep breath, enduring the pain, and then she raised her eyes.

in front of her, noble and cold, his

her teeth, her vision was being gradually blurred

over and pinched Madeline’s chin with his warm fingers. A terrifying smile

experience for a moment, a

“What?”

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

ordered, shaking

head abruptly and saw several bodyguards smashing the grave with

in Madeline’s

“No! Stop it!”

gotten up and wanted to

cried, tears falling wantonly from

you know fear? Why were you not afraid when you hurt

never hurt your

her body that had long been riddled with hole-like wounds seemed to be covered over with salt in this split moment. The deep and dense pain burrowed into

was quickly broken open and