Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 334

“Go on.”

“Fulfill your promise to me back then. Take me as your wife,” Meredith continued without hesitating.

In an instant, a deep frown was plastered across Jeremy’s face. He looked at Meredith with his eyes that were filled with emotions.

“Jeremy, you know that I love you. I’m crazily in love with you. I can’t live without you. I knew I wanted to stay with you forever after I saw you for the first time.”

Meredith looked at Jeremy sentimentally.

“Jeremy, you’re the only hope for me to continue living. If I don’t have you, I’d rather die. If you don’t want to fulfill your promise, then I’ll leave this world along with Jack. If you die, you’ll never find Madeline’s ashes.”

Looking at Meredith’s determined gaze, Jeremy chuckled lowly. “Are you threatening me?”

Meredith shook her head and looked at him aggrievedly. “How would I dare to threaten you? I just want to be with the man I love. So, I’m willingly turning into the kind of evil woman who would do anything to get their way in your eyes.”

After she said that, Jeremy’s eyes became cold. “I’ll grant your wishes.”

Meredith widened her eyes when she suddenly got his answer. “Jeremy, really? Are you really agreeing to marry me?”

Meredith’s hand away. “Give me back Maddie’s ashes before I change my

in Meredith’s eyes was

scoffed and lowered her

to marry her, but the reason

at herself. “Jeremy, even if you hate me or blame me, I won’t return Madeline’s ashes to you before we

Jeremy’s icy glare pierced

eyes with a sad look. “Jeremy, I love

Meredith’s face with a murderous glare. Then, he walked out with the door slamming shut behind

and sped forward. He drove

long gone in the house. However, he still longingly walked over every nook and cranny in this house she once lived in. Perhaps he thought he would be able to feel her warmth once

love and determination she had for him shown through her words. After a few seconds

looked at the neon lights outside the bustling city and felt his

stood in front of the french window at night, unable to forget the crazy thing Jeremy

did not look into who the person sleeping forever in the grave was. She also did not know what Jeremy meant by

moment, her

at the caller ID and

she was about to say something, she heard Jeremy’s deep

her grip on the phone tightened

Where did she hide you…” Jeremy continued. He sounded like he was