Chapter 334
Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife
âGo on.â
âFulfill your promise to me back then. Take me as your wife,â Meredith continued without hesitating.
In an instant, a deep frown was plastered across Jeremyâs face. He looked at Meredith with his eyes that were filled with emotions.
âJeremy, you know that I love you. Iâm crazily in love with you. I canât live without you. I knew I wanted to stay with you forever after I saw you for the first time.â
Meredith looked at Jeremy sentimentally.
âJeremy, youâre the only hope for me to continue living. If I donât have you, Iâd rather die. If you donât want to fulfill your promise, then Iâll leave this world along with Jack. If you die, youâll never find Madelineâs ashes.â
Looking at Meredithâs determined gaze, Jeremy chuckled lowly. âAre you threatening me?â
Meredith shook her head and looked at him aggrievedly. âHow would I dare to threaten you? I just want to be with the man I love. So, Iâm willingly turning into the kind of evil woman who would do anything to get their way in your eyes.â
After she said that, Jeremyâs eyes became cold. âIâll grant your wishes.â
Meredith widened her eyes when she suddenly got his answer. âJeremy, really? Are you really agreeing to marry me?â
Jeremy flung Meredithâs hand away. âGive me back Maddieâs ashes before I change my mind.â
The delight in Meredithâs eyes was destroyed.
She scoffed and lowered her empty hands.
She had been waiting for the day he would finally agree to marry her, but the reason he agreed was because of Madeline who had already turned into ashes.
Meredith laughed at herself. âJeremy, even if you hate me or blame me, I wonât return Madelineâs ashes to you before we have the wedding.â
After she said that, Jeremyâs icy glare pierced through her.
Meredith shook from fear. However, she looked into Jeremyâs eyes with a sad look. âJeremy, I love you, despite you already changing your mindâ¦â
Jeremy scanned Meredithâs face with a murderous glare. Then, he walked out with the door slamming shut behind him. His long and lean body walked past her like a gust of wind.
In the night, he slammed down on the accelerator and sped forward. He drove all the way to where Madeline used to live.
Her presence and scent were long gone in the house. However, he still longingly walked over every nook and cranny in this house she once lived in. Perhaps he thought he would be able to feel her warmth once more like this.
He flipped through Madelineâs diary and was delighted at the love and determination she had for him shown through her words. After a few seconds of joy, tears started welling up in his eyes.
He looked at the neon lights outside the bustling city and felt his heart getting colderâ¦
Madeline stood in front of the french window at night, unable to forget the crazy thing Jeremy did in the morning.
She did not look into who the person sleeping forever in the grave was. She also did not know what Jeremy meant by those roses.
At this moment, her phone rang.
She looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Jeremy.
Madeline hesitated for a while before picking up. When she was about to say something, she heard Jeremyâs deep and drunken voice. âMaddieâ¦â
Her eyes darkened as her grip on the phone tightened as well.
âWhere are you? Where did she hide youâ¦â Jeremy continued. He sounded like he was drunk.
Madeline recomposed herself and said calmly, âJeremy, are you drunk? Where are you?â
After she said that, she was only greeted with silence.
Madeline looked at the screen of her phone in confusion. Was he really drunk?
No.
Even if he was drunk, it would be impossible for him to call her name.
She would never appear in his drunken dreams.
She hung up the phone and contacted Felipe who was not home yet to find Jeremyâs location.
After a while, she received Felipeâs text.
Looking at the address on the screen, Madeline was in disbelief.
He was there!
How was it possible?
She ran out of the door and headed to the destination. Standing in front of the apartment and looking at the closed door, Madeline lifted her trembling hand slowly before pushing the door open.