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.

lightly on the steering wheel as

say to you. Just drive, will you?" She said, dropping her gaze back to her

two minutes passed with her head down, her fingers swiping over her phone screen, and her face beet red. She could not hold

the barrage of texts on her phone screen, then shot a look at Charles, hand to her forehead. "What on earth did you say in my

didn't say a thing. That was

I'm buying that

Rowena and 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

that kind of

face turned to thunder when she saw Charles's messages. She clenched her jaw. "Charles, you're

just had mine,

it's some big secret. From now on, you can check my phone whenever you feel like it," Charles replied, casually handing over his phone to

by rubbing her temples, but