The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Whoosh!

Noelle felt like a wave had hit her.

She would bet her bottom dollar that if she were not Charles's wife, she would find his words way over the top. Charles gave Noelle a look like she had lost her marbles. "What's that supposed to mean? You think it's funny?"

Noelle quickly shook her head. "No way, I'm just giving you the stink eye for all the single folks out there." She could not help but crack up. "Charles, seriously, if any single person heard you, they'd be lining up to take you down!" "That's not gonna happen!" Charles replied, all serious.

"Oh, it would. You're practically begging for it with that attitude. You'd get smacked for sure."

"Nope, it won't happen." Charles insisted. Noelle quirked an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she watched him. "And why's that?"

"Because I'm a looker!" Charles declared with pride. "Plus, they couldn't take me in a fight!"

Noelle just stared at him, speechless.

cat got your tongue?" Charles's fingers danced lightly on the steering wheel

you. Just

over her phone screen, and her face beet red. She could not hold back any

screen, then shot a look at Charles, hand to

innocence. "Me? I didn't say a

I'm buying

Teresa, feeling utterly drained. She could not swallow the idea that Charles had not spilled the beans. If he had kept his lips sealed, Rowena and Teresa would not be freaking out like that. Sure, they were tight enough

but that kind

back through the chat, and her face turned to thunder when she saw Charles's messages. She clenched her jaw. "Charles, you're banned from touching my phone

You just had

whenever you feel like it," Charles replied, casually handing over his phone to Noelle.

by rubbing her temples,