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Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [Sixteenth Child] Chapter 1281

Jeremy felt his heart stop.

Thanks to momentum, Madeline fell forward and into Jeremy’s arms.

She had no idea what burning entity pierced through her body, but warmth and content settled over her the moment she fell into Jeremy’s embrace.

“Jeremy.”

She raised her hand to hug the dazed man.

“You finally found me, Jeremy.” Madeline panted, her breaths coming out short.

With a pale face, Jeremy pulled Madeline into his arms. He had no idea where the wound on her body was, but he felt the stickiness of fresh blood.

“Don’t sleep, Linnie. I’ll send you to the hospital!” Carrying Madeline up and running frantically forward, Jeremy seemed to have completely forgotten that he too was a patient tormented by the poison inside him.

Leaning heavily against Jeremy’s chest, Madeline felt content.

“I knew you’d find me. I knew, so I was waiting for you all this while. I missed you so much, Jeremy…”

She talked about her yearning weakly.

Jeremy’s vision slowly blurred under the breeze before he realized it.

“I missed you too, Linnie. Every second of every day,” he replied.

Madeline’s lips curled happily as she leaned her head against Jeremy’s chest and closed her eyes exhaustedly.

“Mom and Dad are still alive, Jeremy. They didn’t die.”

Jeremy’s footsteps came to halt.

He remembered everything when he knocked his head on the plane.

Eloise and Sean were still alive. After all, he was the one who saved them!

However, Jeremy did not have the time to explain all that right now as all he wanted was for Madeline to be safe.

Jeremy felt the strength drain from his limbs as he ran. The poison was affecting him.

“Linnie.” He looked down at Madeline who was beginning to fall asleep. “Don’t sleep, Linnie. I promised Jack and Lily that I’ll bring their mom back home safely. Don’t sleep, Linnie.”

“I’m so tired, Jeremy…”

Madeline managed to peer open an eye, her iris reflecting the anxiety-filled expression on Jeremy’s attractive features.

“Ryan is dangerous. You have to be careful.”

She reminded him, her slender fingers gripping his sleeves.

“As long as I can be with you, Jeremy, I’m not afraid of anything at all. Really…”

Madeline’s head then drooped heavily on Jeremy’s shoulder as she passed out.

“Linnie, Linnie!”

Madeline did not react no matter how Jeremy shouted.

With red eyes, he summoned all his strength to hold her closer as he ran forward. However, his legs suddenly gave out.

Jeremy fell onto one knee. Under the inky midnight blue sky, he felt darkness engulf his heart.

“I told you. If I can’t have it, neither will you.”

Ryan’s voice suddenly sounded from the front.

Jeremy’s eyes snapped up to see Ryan and his victorious expression. The man was holding a gun in his hand. One could easily conclude that he was the one who fired the gun and shot Madeline.

“Ryan Jones!” Jeremy clenched his teeth as he stared abhorrently at the smiling man. Frost began to fill his deep eyes.

Arrogant, Ryan looked down at Madeline who had fallen unconscious in Jeremy’s arms.

“She has the rare Rh-negative blood type. She’ll die of blood loss in no time if you let her bleed away here.”

Bending down as he spoke, the corners of his lips curled into a confident smile.

“Your only option is to give her to me.”

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“Ryan Jones.”

“Stop wasting time, unless you want your beloved woman to die in your arms.”

Ryan extended both his arms confidently.

“Give her to me.”

Jeremy clenched his fists and stared at the unconscious woman in his arms. He hardened his heart before handing Madeline to Ryan.

He knew that with his physical condition now, he was not strong enough to bring Madeline to the hospital.

He could only pass her to Ryan. That was his only option now.

Taking Madeline from Jeremy’s arms, Ryan left a word before he turned around.

“You’ve seen it yourself that there are no limits to what I can do. If you approach her or try to bring her away again, I’ll end her life.”

An evil and a proud smile graced his lips. “Don’t try to catch me either because that’s impossible. You might as well take the time to rid your body of the poison, or you won’t even have the strength to fight me.”

Ryan glanced at Jeremy who was in too much pain to even stand, then turned around with a smile and Madeline in his arms.

The driver drove the car toward him and opened the door for them courteously.

Sean and Eloise sat back in the car they came with and followed to leave.

Ryan brought Madeline to a private hospital and had Adam personally perform the surgery.

The bullet shot through Madeline’s shoulder and made her lose a lot of blood. Thankfully, the hospital had already prepared ample blood bags and Madeline would not be in any life-threatening danger.

Madeline was brought back to Ryan’s living quarters. Staring at Madeline who lay sickeningly pale on the bed, Ryan stood by the side with a solemn look in his eyes.

“I knew that you wouldn’t be able to stop yourself from meeting him.

“Do not test my boundaries, Eveline Montgomery. I’m not as stupid as Jeremy to the point that I would rather die before I let you get hurt.

“I will never love you to that point,” he warned by Madeline’s ears. The last sentence was a warning to himself as well.

Still, Ryan felt an inexplicable twinge of uneasiness within him.

He was undoubtedly confident with his gunmanship, yet his hand still shook when he fired the shot earlier. It was almost as if he was afraid that he would hit somewhere fatal.

Ryan gave Madeline one last glance before he left the room.

Sean and Eloise were waiting downstairs the entire time. They had no idea how Madeline was doing.

While it had not occurred to Eloise that Madeline was her daughter, she could not help but feel lured in by the girl. “She’ll be fine, right, Sean? That girl who’s also called Eveline.”

Sean took Eloise’s hand and comforted her gently. “Yeah. She’ll definitely be alright.”

He had just finished speaking when he saw Ryan walking down the stairs.

Sean grabbed Eloise’s hand and strode over to ask for an update. “How is Eveline doing, Mr. Jones? Will she be alright?”

Ryan furrowed his brows worriedly. “I never thought that Jeremy was this crazy. He almost took Madeline’s life.”

Sean was shocked. “What? Jeremy Whitman?”

“He doesn’t want Eveline and me to be together. That’s why he chased us all the way here. He said that as long as he can’t have her, he won’t let us be together either.”

Sean frowned and sighed. “How did Jeremy become like this? How is Eveline now? Is her life in danger?”

“She lost a lot of blood and is still unconscious.” Ryan blew the story up. “Don’t worry too much, I’ll take care of Madeline. I’ve already got the maids to prepare a guest room for you two. Get some rest.”

Sean did not ask anymore and brought Eloise to the guest room.

Seeing that Sean did not doubt him, Ryan relaxed and went to take a bath.

In the bedroom, Madeline felt her shoulder ache as she woke drowsily from her sleep. Everywhere else felt fine.

She felt her heart clench at the memory of what happened before she got shot.

Madeline slowly sat up. She was about to get out of bed when a shadow approached from the balcony.

Her eyes widened as she stared at the handsome figure in disbelief. “Jeremy?”

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Madeline wondered if she was missing Jeremy so much that she was hallucinating him, but the silhouette before her grew clear in her eyes.

She reached out to touch the approaching man, but the mere act of raising her arm tugged the wound on her shoulder.

“Mmph.” She made a muffled sound at the pain.

Jeremy strode over to sit by the bed and pull her into his arms.

“Linnie.”

Feeling the solid warmth against her, the corners of Madeline’s eyes burned. She raised her haggard and small face, her expression filled with heartache.

“Does it still hurt? Did the poison torment you again? You still have six doses. Promise me you’ll remember to take them on time.” She reminded in all seriousness, her clear eyes filled with worry and care for the man.

Jeremy held Madeline’s hand. “Don’t worry about me, silly. I’m okay.”

“How am I supposed to not worry about you?” Madeline met the man’s passionate gaze with a concerned one of her own. With difficulty, she raised her hand to caress his face. “I don’t want anything to happen to you again, Jeremy. I don’t want us to be separated again.”

Jeremy cupped her face and leaned down to seal her lips with his before he softly promised, “I swear. We will never need to part again.”

He wrapped his arms around her to carry her. “I’ll bring you away now, Linnie.”

Madeline leaned against Jeremy’s chest, fully planning to leave with him until a thought flashed through her mind.

“Wait. Ryan still has my parents.”

“I just want to be with you, Linnie.”

“No, no. We can’t…” Madeline rejected. “Quick, leave first. You’re not safe here. If Ryan finds you, then—”

Bang!

the door down and entered,

he raised the gun and aimed it at Jeremy’s heart without

willing to die, Jeremy,

and the

felt her heart getting shot

heart

eyes snapped open and they were met with a bright ray of sunlight that shone from the window to the

had not come over, nor did he die by

Whew…

let out a silent sigh of relief

shake through the aftershocks as she thought about what happened

that the dream had gotten right was that she was brought

in Jeremy’s arms before she fell

position. Her brows furrowed slightly when the wound on her

lost count of how much blood she lost and how many wounds she

Click.

suddenly pushed open to reveal Ryan, who entered

a smile

his way to the bed and quirked the corner of his lips at her pale and hollow complexion. “We’ll see if

also served to warn

lips parting to say, “If getting hurt and bleeding is the price to pay for one of his hugs

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he reached out to grip Madeline’s delicate chin. He hovered his darkened expression

but that did not soften her aura or the sharp glint in her

Ryan tightened his hold on

fear the prospect of never seeing him again more.”

brows knitted tightly as if he had

not allow the woman in his eyes to yearn for

telling me that you don’t care about

words hit the

knew that she would not leave her parents to fend

the man will save you from my grasp, then you might as well prepare yourself for the

sternly, every word he barked out

devil at that moment. He exploded with wickedness, and without minding Madeline’s injury,

boundaries. I’m not as stupid as Jeremy Whitman to give my life for you. If need be, I will kill you without hesitation as well,” he

a maid walked in and Ryan seemed to have switched his personality, reverting to the gentleman

of my

Jones,” the

as he leaned down to

his face to kiss Madeline’s

glaring

before turning to leave the

the maid’s eyes, it was

room and changed out

Ryan left the

be

had spent the time running in and out of renowned hospitals in

“Linnie.

by handing you over

as regret began to

handed her to Ryan, could he bring himself to accept the result of what

Ryan Jones. Who was this man, and why

a few hypotheses and took a look at the map on his phone before he made his way to the next hospital. He had started the car and was about to step on the accelerator

rolled

Jeremy’s expression changed. “Ryan?”

into a smirk. “Are

tightened his hold on the steering wheel. “Where are you

“Follow me if

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to lure him in, Jeremy stepped

was trying to lose Jeremy, but Jeremy’s driving skills

than 20 minutes, Ryan’s car

him inside without

moment he entered, he was met with a bullet fired

the bullet miss his ear by a

standing not too far

and gentlemanly features oozed with

that easily, Ryan. So talk, what do you want?” Jeremy asked, not having the patience to beat

lowered his gun before he slowly

family to go extinct for all of eternity,” Ryan revealed his desire as the spark in his eyes sharpened into a glint. “Do you know why I hate you so much,

calmly. He had no idea why Ryan

should never have been the Whitmans,” Ryan

resorted to controlling Yorick

scoffed. “Let me tell you, Jeremy Whitman. This is more than just a mere title. This is also about the life of the person

as he aimed his gun at

what he did back then. Then again,

that, Ryan pulled the

evaded

just like a devil standing in the dark of the night. “Don’t you want to know where your woman

his

as he aimed his gun at Jeremy’s calf, then fired a

Jeremy’s calf and blood immediately seeped through his black

knitted as his knee twitched, but he kept himself

Ryan smiled, feeling pleased as admiration tinted his gaze. “Is it worth it? Giving your life for

unfazed. He replied, “She’s

Women, the downfall of

nonsense, Ryan. What exactly do you want?” Jeremy asked coldly, the rapid blood

would rid your body of

and pressed

Since you love her so much, how about you experience the same pain

eyes that were filled with a

pairs of deep eyes locked onto one another, the

smirk flash through Ryan’s eyes right before a sharp burn and a dull ache wrecked through his

and bright red gushed from the

as a rush of glee bled through his

would’ve thought that you were the smitten type?” Ryan’s words sounded

even think about catching me, Jeremy. And say that you do, I can promise you that the person who’d be regretting anything will be

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at that

that he could warn

had just taken two steps when Jeremy’s voice

“Where’s my wife, Ryan?”

and turned to look at Jeremy’s color-drained expression. His

she stay but at my home? Relax, with my parents-in-law watching over her,

Parents-in-law?

that Ryan was referring to Eloise

would they be his

always be his

as he read the anger in

Thank you

his fists and knitted his brows in anger.

an ambulance, hmm? Before you die of blood loss here with how much of your strength you’re wasting. It’d be a shame if my

back

to blur, and he fell onto one knee, his body no longer had the strength to hold him

freely from his shoulder, dyeing his

“Linnie…”

up, Jermey fell onto

he closed his eyes, he saw a vague

“Wake up, Jeremy!”

sounded familiar, but Jeremy did not have the

woke from his drowsy slumber. Under the dim light, Jeremy found the sky outside the window to be pitch dark as if it was

back to the words

just a mere title. This is also about the life of the person I

and ask that old man what he did

at more than just Jeremy. It seemed

he respected the

then lifted his hand with difficulty. His heart clenched as he stared

must hurt for you too, doesn’t

want to hold and comfort you. I want

sighed quietly, unable to move on from

if Ryan would hurt

he stayed deep in thought, a doctor entered the

up. “Thank goodness a professional did first aid on you, or it would’ve

blurry figure

hospital, doctor? Are

left, but he left a note for you.” The doctor then handed Jeremy a slip of

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and saw a line of words on it. The handwriting was messy to the point

a while before he could vaguely read the handwriting.

in Jeremy’s hand. “The person who sent you to the hospital is most likely a doctor as well. Only a doctor would be able to perform such professional first aid. The

“Doctor?”

Jeremy fell silent.

him in a daze. The man had called out

remember knowing a doctor here in

…

later, Madeline had recovered

up and got out of bed. Eloise went to hand her a warm bowl of herbal soup. “I made this myself. It’s for

stunned when she saw Eloise meeting her gaze with a gentle look. There was a kind

warmed as her wound suddenly felt a

as not wanting

me too, don’t you? Like my daughter,” Eloise asked dazedly as sorrow filled her eyes. “Get some rest, then. I won’t bother you

called out

she chided seriously, “Why are you calling me your mom again? You might share my daughter’s name, but you can’t just

continued saying in a serious tone, “You have no idea what could happen when you mistake someone

Eloise was referring

in response, Madeline took the bowl of soup from Eloise’s hands and took a

delicious,” Madeline

downcasted expression Eloise wore vanished and replacing it was a faint smile. “Is it

took another sip.

like your mother?” Eloise asked innocently, her eyes catching on to her

look a lot like my

hold her hand. “Don’t worry

of her eyes burn, but she kept the smile on her face. “I believe that my

also made you some snacks. Let me get

but Madeline felt warmth spreading to every

Mom.” She

wanted to talk to Sean about

next to her when she was making her

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