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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!

kicked the

engulfed the man as he raised the gun and aimed it

die, Jeremy, then

gun was fired and the

heart getting

shouted. The feeling of her heart

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

over, nor did he die by Ryan’s

Whew…

out a silent sigh of relief as the

the aftershocks as she

that the dream had gotten right was that

Jeremy’s arms before she fell

wound on her shoulder was tugged, but she did not

already lost count of how much blood she lost

Click.

Ryan, who entered the room

a smile graced his attractive

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

warn Madeline to stop trying to

clear eyes stared coldly at Ryan, her pretty pink lips parting to say, “If getting hurt and bleeding is the price to pay for one

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out to grip Madeline’s delicate chin. He hovered

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

death?” Ryan tightened his hold on Madeline’s chin as his gaze

of never seeing him again

he had suffered an attack

would not allow the woman in

you telling me that you don’t care about your

hit

would not leave

save you from my grasp, then you

warned sternly, every word he barked

a cruel devil at that moment. He exploded with

Montgomery, you will not try to overstep my boundaries. I’m not as stupid as Jeremy Whitman to give my life for you.

maid walked in and Ryan seemed to have switched his personality, reverting to the gentleman he was in everyone

of my

Mr. Jones,” the maid

Ryan’s lips tugged into a smile as he leaned down to whisper by Madeline’s ear, “Remember what I

tilted his face

avoided it, glaring stubbornly and

before

was

and changed out of his clothes

situation, Ryan left the

the other end, Jeremy could be seen

Ryan’s arm yesterday. He had spent the time running in and out of renowned hospitals in

“Linnie.

by handing you over to

his forehead in exhaustion as regret began to creep into

had not handed her to Ryan, could he

Jones. Who was this man, and why was he

up with 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?”

a smirk. “Are

tightened his hold on the steering wheel. “Where are

“Follow me if you

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it could be a trap Ryan was setting to lure him in, Jeremy stepped on the gas and

drove quickly as if he was trying to lose Jeremy, but Jeremy’s driving skills and sharp eyes did not give Ryan

minutes, Ryan’s car came to a stop at

him inside without

was met with a bullet fired right at

path and felt the bullet miss his ear by a few inches before it pierced through the wooden plank behind

up and saw Ryan standing not too far in

gentlemanly features oozed with a brutal aura that was further amplified by his

wouldn’t just bring me to see Linnie that easily, Ryan. So talk, what do you want?” Jeremy asked, not having the patience to beat around the bush with

gun before he slowly walked toward

to die and I want the Whitman 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

hatred in Ryan’s eyes calmly. He had no idea why Ryan hated him

should never have been

to have caught on. “You’re telling me you resorted to controlling Yorick Johnson through illegal trading, murder, and stealing my wife for a

is?” Ryan scoffed. “Let me tell you, Jeremy Whitman. This is more than just a mere title. This is also about

expression darkened as he aimed his gun

what he did back then. Then again,

pulled

evaded that as

to shroud the man. He now looked just like a devil standing in the dark

his swift

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

bullet passed through Jeremy’s calf and blood immediately

his knee twitched, but he kept himself

smiled, feeling pleased as admiration tinted his gaze. “Is it worth

at Ryan, unfazed. He replied,

the downfall of men ever

you want?” Jeremy asked coldly, the rapid blood loss making his strength

that would rid your

pressed the muzzle heavily against

love her so much, how about

with a sinister glint met Jeremy’s

deep eyes locked onto one another, the cold glints

a smirk flash through Ryan’s eyes right before a sharp burn

his shoulder and bright red gushed from the open wound, dyeing Jeremy’s

proudly as a rush of glee bled

type?” Ryan’s words sounded like admiration when they were indeed meant

And say that you do, I can promise you that the person who’d be regretting

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it at that and

out so that he could warn and take his frustration out

had just taken two steps when Jeremy’s voice rang out

“Where’s my wife, Ryan?”

and turned to look at Jeremy’s

at my home? Relax,

Parents-in-law?

that Ryan was referring

they

be

mood brightened even more as he read the anger in

Thank you for handing over

clenched his fists and knitted his

breath to call 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 around with a victorious

fell onto one knee, his body no longer

streamed freely from his shoulder, dyeing his wedding

“Linnie…”

hold himself up, Jermey fell onto

as he closed his eyes, he saw a vague and familiar figure

“Wake up, Jeremy!”

not have the

slumber. Under the dim light, Jeremy found the sky

eyes and thought back to the words Ryan told him back at the

tell you, Jeremy Whitman. This is more than just a mere title. This is also about the life of

ask that old man

aimed at more than just Jeremy. It seemed to

respected the most. His

in thought. He then lifted his hand with difficulty. His heart clenched as he

hurt for you too, doesn’t

I want to protect you and

from his

had no idea if Ryan would hurt

in thought, a

doctor let out a sigh of relief after seeing that Jeremy had woken up. “Thank goodness a professional did first aid

figure that appeared before he lost

me to the hospital, doctor? Are

for you.” The doctor then handed

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took the slip of paper and saw a line of words on it. The handwriting was messy to the point that deciphering it felt

a while before he could vaguely read the handwriting. ‘Do not

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 handwriting

“Doctor?”

Jeremy fell silent.

familiar figure running toward him in a

did not remember knowing a doctor here in Y

…

few days later, Madeline

out of bed. Eloise went to hand her

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

warmed as her wound suddenly felt

not wanting to drink

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

Madeline called

“Why are you calling me your mom again? You might share my daughter’s name, but

in a serious tone, “You have no idea what

knew what Eloise was referring

bowl of soup from

Madeline praised

downcasted expression Eloise wore vanished and replacing it was a faint

sip. “Taste

mother?” Eloise asked innocently, her eyes catching

at Eloise. “Mmhmm. You look a lot like my mom,

reached out to hold her hand.

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

Sean said you should drink more herbal soups. I also made you some snacks.

it was the herbal soup, but Madeline felt warmth

you’ll recognize me very soon, Mom.”

soup, Madeline wanted

next to her when she was making her way to the side of the

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