Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

When Lilian saw Fabian at a loss for words, she avoided Fabian’s gaze, hurt evident in her eyes. She then reached out to take the hat and gently put it back on.

In a daze, Fabian gradually gathered his wandering thoughts. At this moment, he made the final decision.

“Lily.”

He finally spoke, his solemn eyes looking straight into Lillian’s melancholic, big eyes.

“Lily, do you want to come with me?”

Fabian asked gently but his tone betrayed urgency. He was worried that Madeline would soon return.

Lillian, not understanding what Fabian meant, only blinked and looked at him.

“Lily, I’ll bring you somewhere that could heal you. You’ll be able to get better quickly, then you can talk just like how you could back then.”

Lillian vaguely understood what Fabian meant this

clear eyes and her

Daddy. Mommy.

only two words that Lillian

felt. She wanted her father

gentle smile as he stroked Lillian’s small face. “Lily, do you trust me? I will love you and protect

“Trust me.”

then suddenly opened his arms to carry the confused-looking

small, she

he had good intentions. He had never bullied her before. Sometimes, he

confused with the current circumstance

came

had said that he did not look for her. Lillian’s condition currently neither improved nor worsened, so there was nothing important he

cared for Lillian daily had told Madeline that the doctor was

steps back to the hospital room. She had expected the nurse to be taking care of Lillian, but Madeline saw that  the door was agape and

powder blue baby’s breaths on