Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 334

Chapter 334

“Go on.”

“Fulfill your promise to me back then. Take me as your wife,” Meredith continued without hesitating.

In an instant, a deep frown was plastered across Jeremy’s face. He looked at Meredith with his eyes that were filled with emotions.

“Jeremy, you know that I love you. I’m crazily in love with you. I can’t live without you. I knew I wanted to stay with you forever after I saw you for the first time.”

Meredith looked at Jeremy sentimentally.

“Jeremy, you’re the only hope for me to continue living. If I don’t have you, I’d rather die. If you don’t want to fulfill your promise, then I’ll leave this world along with Jack. If you die, you’ll never find Madeline’s ashes.”

Looking at Meredith’s determined gaze, Jeremy chuckled lowly. “Are you threatening me?”

Meredith shook her head and looked at him aggrievedly. “How would I dare to threaten you? I just want to be with the man I love. So, I’m willingly turning into the kind of evil woman who would do anything to get their way in your eyes.”

After she said that, Jeremy’s eyes became cold. “I’ll grant your wishes.”

Meredith widened her eyes when she suddenly got his answer. “Jeremy, really? Are you really agreeing to marry me?”

Jeremy flung Meredith’s hand away. “Give me back Maddie’s ashes before I change my mind.”

The delight in Meredith’s 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. “Jeremy, even if you hate me or blame me, I won’t return Madeline’s ashes to you before we have the wedding.”

After she said that, Jeremy’s icy glare pierced through her.

Meredith shook from fear. However, she looked into Jeremy’s eyes with a sad look. “Jeremy, I love you, despite you already changing your mind…”

Jeremy scanned Meredith’s 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.