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.

wait for it, Carter. I’ll wait for the day when you won’t

“Hmph.”

and his palm, still clutching the back of Shirley’s neck,

end. I

heart was racing. “You plan to

smiled but that smile hid a sinister and

when the time comes, don’t come

darkened as he finished

loosened his grip, and his cold eyes

sit on the sofa, letting Carter’s figure instantly vanish from

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

stopped walking and turned to look at Shirley. Upon seeing her still sitting on the chair, not budging an inch, his gaze darkened, and Carter

she was just feeling pained by Carter’s words, but now, as the pain within her was truly growing more painful, she was

the third

cold pain immediately flooded