Chapter 23

Chapter 23:

The realization sent a sharp ache through her heart, prompting her to wriggle desperately, trying to escape his hold.

“Let me go! I can walk on my own!” she asserted defiantly, her voice laced with frustration.

Her vigorous struggle irked Noah, and in response, he tightened his grip, his resolve firm.

“And risk you hurting your foot again?” He chided her softly, his voice a blend of reprimand and tenderness.

Sadie’s resistance faded; she reluctantly ceased her efforts and settled down.

Noah’s gaze softened as he looked upon her calm, delicate features, stirring a storm of emotions within him.

He carefully lowered her onto the sofa, his movements tender and deliberate, and he knelt to examine her swollen ankle.

brushed against her skin with a gentleness

cast her gaze downward, her eyes settling on the crown of

instances of tenderness from Noah

Noah confirmed her ankle was fine, he carefully placed her feet on the sofa and draped a blanket over

clam chowder to fill you up,” he offered,

She raised her eyes

that it wasn’t necessary, yet before the words could leave her lips, Noah said firmly, “Just relax,” and made his way to the

is a

sofa. She watched as Noah rolled up his sleeves, exposing his muscular, well-toned

was pure artistry—fluid, precise, and

him. They were on the brink of divorce; why then did Noah continue to perform these thoughtful, intimate acts that only

setting a steaming bowl of clam chowder before her with a gesture that suggested

clam chowder wafted through the air, but to Sadie, it was more of an assault than a comfort, making her stomach twist in revolt. She instinctively clapped a hand over her mouth, her eyes

in concern. “What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice laced

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