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

weird.

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

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

the cart with those big, doe eyes staring back at him, brought back memories of a fluffy Samoyed pup he used to have. That little ball of fur used

he could not take the dog with him, and

passed over Charles’s eyes, yet Noelle caught the shift in his mood and chose to stay quiet, understanding without

out and ruffled Noelle’s hair.

a face and shoved Charles’s hand away. “Look what you did to my hair!” She shot him an annoyed look; however, her irritation quickly turned to alarm. “Charles, what

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

one hand and pointed ahead with

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