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.

need for deception,” he chided. “If you wanted to join us, you could have just asked. Hannah and I are just friends,

shame crossed Noah’s stony features, but he quickly schooled his expression into one of

you lurking like this was some kind of spy movie. Honestly,

did

female voice caused both me and Drake to whip our heads up

a fistful of game tickets in her perfectly manicured hand. Of course


of them, or was Noah actually

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

a blonde curl over her shoulder. “Yes, well, Noah was so kind as to come and cheer me up after my surgery,” she said in that sing–song voice of hers, practically batting her lashes at him. “I was feeling

fluttered over my belly, that urge to cover the small food bump beneath Zoe’s discerning gaze suddenly becoming all

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averted my eyes and dropped my hand back to my side, my chest caving

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