The Cherished Wife by Chweety

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.

only fussing over her because of her sprained ankle, and she realized that not every guy would be so thoughtful. She bit her lip and sat still in the shopping cart, twiddling her fingers. She was grateful, indeed, but she was also an

weird.

into his eyes, a fond grin that made everyone else around wish they had someone to look

juggling some groceries with the other, Charles noticed Noelle giving herself a little pep talk before

all curled up inside the cart with those

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

shift in his mood and chose to stay quiet, understanding

out and

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

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zooming along with the shopping cart, darting across the walkway. Everyone around them stopped to watch

of the cart with one hand and pointed ahead with the other. “Charles, go faster. Head to the front–I need to get my