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.

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

weird.

smile creep into his eyes, a fond grin that made everyone else around wish they had someone to look at them like that.

some groceries with the other, Charles noticed Noelle giving

her. Noelle, all curled up inside the cart with those big, doe eyes staring back at him, brought back memories of a fluffy Samoyed pup he used to

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

yet Noelle caught the shift in

out and

a face and shoved Charles’s hand away. “Look what you did to my hair!” She shot him an

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zooming along with the shopping cart, darting across the walkway. Everyone around

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

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