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.

for the day when you won’t let me live

“Hmph.”

his palm, still clutching

I think you’re very clear about the

racing. “You plan to

Carter smiled but that smile hid a

comes, don’t come

as

and his cold eyes washed over

could only sit on the sofa, letting Carter’s figure instantly

immediately flowed from the corners of her eyes. The warm temperature brushed the scar on her face, and, as if salt was sprinkled upon it, the pain

at Shirley. Upon seeing her still

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

was the

-piercing, cold pain immediately flooded her breathing