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.

knew Charles was 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

weird.

grin that made everyone else around

Noelle giving herself a little pep talk before she finally peeked

glancing down at her. Noelle, all curled up inside the cart with those big, doe eyes staring

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

shift in his mood

playfully, Charles reached out and ruffled Noelle’s hair. “Wanna

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

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shopping cart, darting across the walkway. Everyone around them

grabbed the edge of the cart with one hand and pointed ahead with the other. “Charles, go faster. Head to the