Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1295

Watching Ryan’s face approach, Madeline’s mind was suddenly filled with images of Jeremy.

She still remembered how she had promised him during the day, “Don’t worry about me, Jeremy. I’ll take care of myself.”

Yet what was she doing now?

Was she going to let Ryan have his way, then let him drive Jeremy mad?

No way.

She would not be a puppet that Ryan could play with however he wished.

In the short span of a couple of seconds, Madeline’s mind flashed with numerous thoughts.

Seeing that Ryan’s lips were about to touch hers, she took a step backward.

Ryan’s eyes snapped open as his gaze darkened. He was just about to fly into a rage when somebody knocked on the door of the study.

Knock, knock.

“It’s me.” Adam’s voice sounded from outside.

go and gave Madeline a strange look

from the floor and put it on, her heart

actions had exceeded her

long as it benefited him, there was nothing he

person when he got angry and held terrifying

opened the door and Adam was shocked to see Madeline standing next to the

she is. I was about to give her an injection but couldn’t find her,” Adam explained. “Should I come in and

nod and allowed Adam

when she watched Adam walking over, especially when her eyes

her and reached out his hand confidently. “Let’s not waste each other’s

out without another choice. She then watched with surprise as an intrigued

I am crazy, but I don’t

smiled meaningfully and injected the contents of the reagent bottle into Madeline’s arm. Just as she was about to

words Madeline heard before

over to her side and carried her bridal-style

sixth injection. Why is she still so deeply in love with Jeremy?” Ryan seemed rather

told you. The injection works differently depending on the person. Perhaps Jeremy matters more to Eveline than we think, or maybe her

guess I’ll just have to do something to weaken her will and completely smooth that sharp edge of hers off. Or I might never get to

seconds with his gaze on Madeline’s face. “Understood. I’ll come

did not speak much and carried Madeline to the