Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

“Mr. Gray, why are you so mad? I’m merely a chess piece to you. Since we were both using each other, and I didn’t mind such a relationship, then why would you be bothered about it? Could it be that, on the surface, you pretend to be unconcerned about me, but deep down, I’m always in your heart?”

Shirley’s eyes bore a hint of a soft smile, staring into Carter’s eyes.

However, she was conflicted. She was waiting for Carter’s answer, an answer she had longed for, but in the end, all she got was Carter’s sneer.

“In my heart, there’s only my wife now,” Carter replied.

Shirley furiously clenched her fists hiding in her sleeves.

Wife.

He had said it rather smoothly.

“Shirley.” Carter’s cold eyes squinted, a dangerous aura emanating from within. “Shirley, I’ll not let you live your life as you please.”

Shirley’s heart abruptly trembled, but her face continued to smile.

when you

“Hmph.”

still clutching the back of Shirley’s neck, gripped

end. I think you’re very

heart was racing. “You plan

but that smile hid a sinister and obscure intention. ”

when the time comes, don’t come begging because it would

as he

his cold eyes

sofa, letting

her eyes. The warm temperature brushed the scar on her face, and, as if salt was sprinkled upon it, the pain made her

stopped walking and turned to look at Shirley. Upon seeing her still sitting on the chair, not budging

whether her emotion had caused the poison to flare up. She had initially thought that she was just feeling pained by Carter’s words, but now, as the pain within her was truly growing more painful, she was certain that the poison had

the

immediately flooded her breathing and