The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 3

Chapter 3

Trapped in the man’s grip, Noelle struggled to bre free, her body refusing to cooperate. Her vision was blurry as she glared at him. “What are you trying to do?”

“Just having a bit of fun…” He chuckled, his voice dripping with sleaze as he steadied her. Let’s go somewhere more entertaining, shall we?”

Noelle might have been out of it, but she could still sense the danger in the man’s tone. However, her whole body ached, and she knew she was no match for them. She scanned the area for anyone who could help her, but she was invisible to the passersby.

She spotted a figure approaching through her haze. Acting instinctively, she shoved the two men aside and bolted, slamming right into the newcomer. “Save me!” she gasped.

Her fingers dug into the fabric of the man’s shirt, and she inhaled a sharp, clean scent. Please, save me,” she pleaded.

Charles squinted, taking in the woman who had just collided with him. There was a flicker of something sharp in his gaze.

with the strong smell of booze, were inches from his face,

had the nerve to approach Charles, yet he was not pushing

a cold look at the two men harassing Noelle. “Time

I am? I had my eye on that girl,”

and let out a soft laugh. “You laid a hand on her? Which

didn’t realize who

was the heroine in some epic romance, “give these guys a lesson they won’t forget. Make it clear that The Majestic

grin spread

two guys exchanged panicked glances, too scared to utter a word. Ronald let out a mocking scoff. “What, did both of you

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ghosts, begging, “Please, have

Noelle in his arms, was