Wife 92

Chapter 92

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A warmth spread through Noelle’s chest, though she tried to sound annoyed. “Really, what will people think, seeing me in here like this?”

“It’s either the cart or the hospital. Take your pick!” Charles challenged her with a choice.

Noelle’s mouth opened, but no words came out. She chose to remain silent.

Sometimes Charles could be so overbearing, Noelle thought. However, in a strange way, his assertiveness was kind of endearing.

She bit her lip and sat still in the shopping cart, twiddling her fingers. She was grateful, indeed,

weird.

smile creep into his eyes, a fond grin that made everyone else around

one hand and juggling some groceries with the other, Charles noticed Noelle giving herself a

with those big, doe eyes staring back at him, brought back memories of a fluffy Samoyed pup he used

moved away from Brookville, however, he could not take the dog with him, and

caught the shift in his mood and chose to

reached out and

hair!” She shot him an annoyed look; however, her irritation quickly turned to alarm. “Charles, what are you doing? Take it easy,

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cart, darting across the walkway. Everyone

energy, Noelle’s gloom lifted. She grabbed the edge of the cart with one hand and pointed ahead with the other. “Charles, go faster. Head to the front–I need

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