Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Madeline eyed the letter Jeremy took out from the bottom of the box.

When she opened it, it was evident that it was from Shirley.

There was but a simple line of words on the letter. “ Jeremy, these are the test reagents that can get rid of the remaining poison in your body. When that happens, the color of your hair and pupils will return to normal. I’ve written down the directions to use them on the box. I hope you get well soon.

I’m sorry.”

The signature was Shirley’s.

Her handwriting was very beautiful, just like how she had looked.

In reality, however, Shirley’s heart was not that vile and foul.

After Madeline and Jeremy finished reading the letter, they shot another look at the box of test reagents, feeling slightly touched.

However, right now, Madeline felt more relieved. He could finally go back to the way he had been.

In the hospital.

her surprise, she saw

She was not dead.

shot an excruciating pain through her

remembered what happened before she

longer had the will to live. She wanted to die. She missed her parents. She missed Adam. She also wanted to

had rolled her wheelchair directly

she could fall to her death, but she

sudden thought came to her, and she lifted her hands to touch her flat stomach. The feeling

‘I’m sorry, my baby.

fault for being so heinous. I’ve never wanted you to suffer the

her eyes and tears silently fell from the corners of her

still not awake?” Camille’s voice came from the

rein in her sadness, quickly wiping away the tears in the corners of her eyes, and

his nap. When he saw the motionless

stay here. You

we take her back to St. Piaf?” Camille suggested. “She currently has serious bone fractures, and she’s paralyzed from the waist down. From now on, she’ll need someone to take