Chapter 486
Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife
Madeline parted her lips only to bite down harshly on Jeremy.
The manâs brows furrowed slightly as he blinked his alluring eyes open.
Mirth swam in his eyes as he took Madelineâs harsh rejection as a sign of her enjoyment.
His grip loosened and he was immediately given a slap across his face.
Madeline glared at him, balling her fists at the sight of blood on Jeremyâs lips.
âDonât kiss me with the same mouth you used to kiss someone else! Itâs disgusting!â
She raged, fuming as she turned around.
Jeremy lifted a slender finger to wipe off the speck of red from the corner of his lips. âYouâre the only woman Iâve kissed.â
Madelineâs steps slowed.
Jeremy turned around to stare at her back. âI know you wonât believe me, but itâs the truth. Iâve never kissed another woman.â
Madeline slowly lifted her ferocious gaze. âYeah, youâve never kissed another woman, so I take it that youâve never touched Meredith too, right? Then how did Jack come to this world? The sheer force of will?â
ââ¦â Jeremy had nothing to say.
Madelineâs mocking laughter grew in Jeremyâs silence. âWhat now? Did you forget the many times she had gotten pregnant? She even got a miscarriage this one time because of me, this oh-so vicious woman. You didnât even come home at all during our marriage. No, you spent every night with that monster!
âAt least have the decency to admit it if you had the guts to do it, Jeremy. Save some dignity for yourself.â
Madeline marched back to the car after her outburst and got in, closing its door with a bang.
Jeremy was left stunned in place as the icy sea breeze added to the coldness he felt.
He was not lying. Ever since the moment he knew that Jackson was not Meredithâs child, he already had the feeling that his and Meredithâs relationship had never gotten to such a stage.
Not to mention that he was certain of never having touched her when he sober. The two times Meredith claimed she was âpregnantâ was when he had fallen asleep drunk.
Now that he thought about it, it seemed likely that Meredith was behind his drunken state and her âpregnancyâ was faux.
That meant he had never engaged in a physical relationship with Meredith.
Jeremy strolled over to the car to find Madeline lying against the back of the seat with her eyes shut.
Perhaps it was because she did not want to see him, hoping that the day would end by the time she woke.
Jeremy made no move to disturb her. Instead, he took to guarding the car from the outside as the wet and cold wind blew and turned his heart coldâ¦
Madeline ended up napping before she realized it, and by the time she woke, it was already dusk.
She turned her head to look out the window and found Jeremy standing alone by the car like an exquisite sculpture.
As if feeling her gaze on him, Jeremey suddenly turned around.
Through the window, the two gazes locked. Then, Madeline averted her eyes indifferently.
Jeremy smiled faintly at her reaction and got in the car. âGood morning.â
âItâs getting late, Jeremy. Bring me to my child.â
âAlright.â
Madeline felt suspicious of his quick reply. âDonât waste my time.â
âIâm really bringing you to see your child.â Sparing Madeline a glance, Jeremy started the engine and stepped on the accelerator.
Half an hour later, Jeremyâs car arrived at Montgomery Manorâs gates.
Madelineâs expression darkened. âWhy did you bring me here, Jeremy?â
âTo see our child.â Mirth filled Jeremyâs gaze. âOur sonâs right inside.â