Chapter 0147

Hannah

I glared daggers at Noah as I yanked him closer, my fingers still twisted in the fabric of his shirt. His eyes widened in surprise, but I didn’t care–he had just been caught red–handed, watching us like some kind of detective on a case.

“What the hell are you doing here?” I hissed, twisting my hand even harder around the front of his shirt.

Before Noah could respond, Drake was at my side, placing a gentle hand on my arm as he regarded my husband with an amused grin.

“Relax, Hannah,” he said easily. “Your husband was just enjoying a bit of entertainment, that’s all. Isn’t that right, Noah?”

Noah’s jaw clenched, but he gave a terse nod. “I was just in the area and happened to glimpse you two together. That’s it.”

The blatant lie made my blood boil, and I opened my mouth to call him out with a scathing retort, but Drake beat me to it.

just asked. Hannah

but he quickly schooled his expression into one of indifference. “I wasn’t trying to join you,” he muttered. 1 was just passing

this was some kind of spy movie. Honestly, I’m surprised

Where did you

to whip our heads up in shock. No, I thought to myself. It

stretched into a sickly–sweet smile as she clutched a fistful


of them, or was Noah actually

Drake said first, his voice tight. “I didn’t realize you

cheer me up after my surgery,” she said in that sing–song voice of hers, practically batting her lashes at him. “I was feeling a bit down, and

Suddenly, that burger wasn’t sitting very well. My hand instinctively fluttered over my belly, that urge to cover the small food bump beneath Zoe’s

Chapter 0142

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my hand back to my

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