Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Fabian felt that something was wrong when he saw this unfamiliar number. He could already guess who it was, and as expected, he heard Carter’s voice a second later.

“I’ve blocked your number. You should know that I don’t want to have anything to do with you anymore.”

“Are you really going to let Jeremy off the hook like this? Can you really let go of your brother and sister’s death?”

Carter began to provoke and instigate Fabian again.

He waited for Fabian’s answer. After a long moment, Fabian’s voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Carter, I’ll say it one last time. I don’t want to have any contact with you anymore. I don’t need you meddling in my family affairs.”

Fabian said with emphasis and then hung up the phone.

As Carter listened to the busy tone from the other end of the line, his fingers around the phone tightened one by one.

An unmistakably chilly hatred filled his eyes. After a while, he called again.

line in a commanding voice.

phone screen, and the corners of his lips were slowly

only feel the fatal blow if I give

smirk on his

her room. She had thought that Carter

to go back to apologize to your grandpa? Are you

turned his head and looked at Shirley, his eyes conveying a reluctance to be defeated. “Why should

had nothing

also knew that Carter would not tell her

window. It was still raining, and the wind never stopped

weather, just like her heart, was going to

In F Country.

Fabian stood in the same spot in a

ago lingered in his mind. Yorick and Lana’s deaths still haunted his mind

identity toward the end. Jeremy had only deliberately stayed with Lana