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.

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

weird.

Charles let a smile creep into his eyes, a fond grin that made everyone else around wish they

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

a few things to pick up,” Charles replied, glancing down at 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

he could not take the dog with him, and he later found out it had grown old and passed away

eyes, yet Noelle caught the shift in his mood and

reached out and ruffled Noelle’s

him an annoyed look; however, her irritation quickly turned to

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the walkway. Everyone around them stopped to watch the two

playful energy, Noelle’s gloom lifted. She grabbed the edge of the cart with one hand and pointed ahead