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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.”

Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [Sixteenth Child] Chapter 1282

“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

raised the gun and aimed

so willing to die, Jeremy,

the bullet shot

felt her heart getting

she shouted. The feeling of her heart being torn apart seeped

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

come over, nor did he die

Whew…

sigh of relief as the erratic beat of

heart shake through the aftershocks as

was that she

in Jeremy’s arms before she fell unconscious,

a sitting position. Her brows furrowed slightly when the wound on her shoulder was tugged,

much blood she lost and how many

Click.

pushed open to reveal Ryan, who entered the room carefreely

Madeline awake, a smile graced his attractive

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

to warn Madeline

hurt and bleeding is the

by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [Sixteenth

to grip Madeline’s delicate chin. He

in the best physical condition, but that did not

tightened his hold

seeing him again more.” Madeline asserted her

knitted tightly as if he had suffered an attack of

allow the woman in his eyes to yearn for

don’t

hit the sore

leave her parents to fend for

hope that the man will save you from my grasp, then you might

word he barked out seeping

from human into a cruel devil at that moment. He exploded with wickedness, and without minding Madeline’s injury, his cold palm seized

I’m not as stupid as Jeremy Whitman to give my life for you. If need be, I

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

of my

Mr. Jones,”

corners of Ryan’s lips tugged into a smile as he leaned down to

he tilted his face to kiss Madeline’s

it, glaring stubbornly and

displeasure before

was only an intimate and loving

room and changed out of his clothes before making a

Ryan left the house

the other end, Jeremy could be seen rushing out of a

in Ryan’s arm yesterday. He had spent

“Linnie.

by handing you over

his forehead in exhaustion as regret began to creep into

her to Ryan, could he bring himself to accept

this man, and why

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

window was rolled

Jeremy’s expression changed. “Ryan?”

lips into a smirk. “Are you worried about your

hold on the steering wheel.

mysterious. “Follow me if you want

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to lure him in, Jeremy stepped on the gas and followed without

trying to lose Jeremy, but Jeremy’s driving skills and sharp eyes did

minutes, Ryan’s car came to a

inside without

he was met

of its path and felt the bullet miss his ear by a few inches before it pierced through the

saw Ryan standing not too far

pointed at him, his elegant and gentlemanly features

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

and lowered his gun before

all of eternity,” Ryan revealed his desire as

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

family should never have been the Whitmans,”

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

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

expression darkened as he aimed his gun

that old man what he did back then. Then again, who knows if you have

that, Ryan pulled the trigger

evaded that as

like a devil standing in the dark of the night. “Don’t you want to know where your woman is? Then stand there and stop

his

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

through Jeremy’s calf and blood immediately

knitted as his knee

you?” Ryan smiled, feeling pleased as admiration tinted his gaze. “Is it

Ryan, unfazed. He replied, “She’s

downfall of men ever since the

What exactly do you want?” Jeremy asked coldly, the rapid blood loss making his

stepped toward Jeremy. “Your wife scammed me of the reagents that would rid your body of the poison. Therefore, you shall pay

gun and pressed the muzzle heavily against

took a bullet here. Since you love her so much, how about you experience the same pain she

filled with a sinister glint

locked onto one another, the cold glints in

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

gushed from the

masterpiece proudly as a rush of glee bled

that you were the smitten type?” Ryan’s words sounded like admiration when

his gun. “Don’t even think about catching me, Jeremy. And say that you do,

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left it at that and turned to

had lured Jeremy out so that he could warn and take his frustration

two steps when Jeremy’s voice rang out

“Where’s my wife, Ryan?”

to look at Jeremy’s color-drained expression. His smile deepened at

else would she stay but at my home?

Parents-in-law?

that Ryan was referring to Eloise

why would they be

be his

even more as he read

Jeremy. Thank you

knitted his brows in anger.

call an ambulance, hmm? Before you die of blood loss here with how much of your strength you’re wasting. It’d

before turning back around with a

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

his shoulder, dyeing his wedding ring

“Linnie…”

able to hold himself up, Jermey

he closed his eyes, he saw a vague and familiar

“Wake up, Jeremy!”

familiar, but Jeremy did not have the strength to

finally woke from his drowsy slumber. Under the dim light, Jeremy found the sky

the

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

that old man what he did back

just Jeremy. It seemed to involve the entire

respected the

his hand with difficulty. His heart clenched as he stared at the traces of blood on the

hurt for you too, doesn’t it,

you. I want to protect you and keep you

to move on from his worries

idea if Ryan would hurt

in thought, a doctor

goodness a professional did first aid on you, or

the blurry figure that appeared before he lost

sent me to the hospital, doctor? Are they

already left, but he left a note for you.”

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

while before he could vaguely

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 too,

“Doctor?”

Jeremy fell silent.

in a daze. The man

Jeremy did not remember knowing a

days later, Madeline had

went to hand her a warm

with a gentle look. There was a kind

her wound suddenly

Madeline’s lack of response as not wanting to drink her

dazedly as sorrow filled her eyes. “Get some rest, then. I won’t

Madeline called out

are you calling me your mom again? You might share my daughter’s

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

Eloise

of soup from Eloise’s hands and

delicious,” Madeline

replacing it was a faint smile.

another sip. “Taste just

asked innocently, her eyes

look at Eloise. “Mmhmm. You look a lot like my mom, but she’s sick right

sad, Eloise reached out to hold her hand. “Don’t worry too much. Your mom will get

smile on her face. “I believe

soups. I also made you some snacks. Let me get them for

soup, but Madeline felt warmth spreading

you’ll recognize me very soon, Mom.” She looked at Eloise’s retreating figure

finishing the soup, Madeline wanted to talk to Sean about

descend the stairs when she heard Ryan’s voice from a room next to her when she was making her way to the

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