Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife by Sixteenth Child

Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife chapter 2097

After listening to what had Carter said, Shirley’s tears rolled out of her eyes one by one.

The scorching tears fell onto the back of Carter’s hand, and the heat immediately burned his heart.

As Carter spoke, he put the diamond ring on Shirley’s ring finger.

He could feel Shirley’s misery at this moment, so Carter suppressed his emotions. His Adam’s apple gently moved twice, suppressing the feeling of grief.

“Shirley, I am very happy that I had the chance of knowing you in this life. I was too petty for not being able to forgive you for leaving without saying goodbye. In the end, my obsession made me wander onto the wrong path, and now, there’s no turning back for me.“

Carter suppressed his pain and forced himself to finish speaking. He grabbed Shirley’s hand, put it to his lips, and kissed it lightly.

“I know that you always have me in your heart, but so what? We might not be able to come together in the end just because of our mutual affection. Maybe someone like me isn’t worthy of love at all.

“Shirley, do you think there’s a next life for us humans?“

this childish question, but his eyes were full

make an appointment with your

heart trembled violently

keep her emotions under control. “Carter, listen, there is no next life. Don’t

warning him, but in fact, she was hoping she could use this way to stop Carter from

accept how he wanted to use such a decisive way

all of this

not

tears fell

made up

raised his hand and gently brushed away the tears on Shirley’s cheek. Under the streetlamp, the gentleness and elegance finally returned to his handsome

sad about. Everyone will eventually go on this path, but some people choose to follow orders, and I just

you hear me, Carter? I won’t allow it!“ Shirley cried out hoarsely, but Carter seemed

he did not have much time, it was not because

hand down, stood up,

heard that spring is the season of resurrection. The withered flowers in the flowerbeds will