Chapter 1309
Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife
Hearing the voice she had been dreaming about for every moment of every day, Madeline looked up to stare at the phone in Ryanâs hand. Her eyes widened in shock as she tried to look for the source of Jeremyâs voice.
However, Ryan had turned the phone and Madeline was met with the back of the phone.
âIs it you, Jeremy?
âIs this your voice?â
Madeline got up to her feet and walked over to check, but Ryan grabbed her by the wrist before she could make it any further. He pulled her toward him.
He turned Madeline around so that her back was against his chest. Then, he grabbed her jaw to force her to stare into the phone screen.
Madeline struggled frightfully to escape Ryanâs grasp, but Jeremyâs features suddenly entered her line of vision.
âJeremyâ¦â
âLinnie!â Jeremyâs voice echoed clearly into Madelineâs ears.
Madeline stared at the frantic and unsettled man. She felt the corners of her eyes beginning to grow hot.
She knew why Jeremy seemed moments away from going mad. She tried to struggle out of Ryanâs grasp so that Jeremy would not need to see her being tormented by Ryan.
Ryan saw through Madelineâs plan and did not give her the chance to do so. He tightened his grip on Madelineâs jaw and forced her to stare straight at the camera.
The sight tore Jeremyâs heart into two.
He was even more shocked to see that Madelineâs long locks had been cut short.
Her originally flushed and fair complexion was now hollow and colorlessly pale to it at all.
Jeremyâs shattered heart felt like salt had been rubbed into the wounds as he watched Madeline try hard to escape from Ryanâs hold, but it was to no avail.
Words could not describe the ache he felt in his heart.
She was suffering in front of him, yet all he could do was watch as another man tortured her.
Linnie.
Jeremyâs fingernails etched crescent moons into his palm, and his alluring eyes grew red.
Madelineâs heart hurt as she watched Jeremy cry with reddened eyes on the other end of the line. She willed herself to ignore the pain she felt and calmed herself to comfort him.
âDonât worry about me, Jeremy. Iâm alright, I really am.â
âIâll come and save you from that crazy b*stard soon, okay, Linnie? Wait for me.â
âIâll wait for you, Jeremy. I know youâll come and bring me homeâugh.â
Ryanâs grip suddenly tightened around Madelineâs slim neck before she could finish speaking.
âRyan!â Red dyed Jeremyâs misty eyes as the man pursed his thin lips. âStop touching my wife. What kind of coward are you to attack a woman?!â
Ryanâs smile widened as he watched Jeremy being moments away from going mad. He leaned down intimately to hover his face next to Madelineâs. âBut this isnât just any woman, is it? Sheâs the woman you love the most, Jeremy Whitman.â
âLeave Linnie alone! Ryan! Donât you dare touch her, do you hear me?â
Jeremy could not find it in himself to remain calm as he watched Ryan lean toward Madeline. Before he knew it, he raised his fist and smashed it hard against the glass table in front of him. A crack appeared on the glass before it crashed and shattered.
âJeremy!â Madelineâs heart leaped at the sound as it suddenly pulled her nerves taut.
âHmph.â Ryan chuckled lowly. âYouâre already this angry? Weâve only just begun.â
Ryan then moved to press his lips on Madelineâs cheek in front of Jeremyâs eyes.