Abusive Wife Novel

Abusive Wife Chapter 18

Chapter 18 What a Show

Angie looked absolutely wretched, which had Noah frowning at the sight.

“Wayne, go help.”

Wayne Hudson immediately took an umbrella and got out of the car to help her up.

Angie hadn’t expected to be left out in the cold. Noah had sent Wayne to her side instead of assisting her himself.

Her eyes reddened.

She felt resentful, but at least she achieved her objective.

Angie endured her grievances as she was escorted inside.

The car stopped before the porch, away from the raging storm. Noah then got out of the car.

He had just gotten out when Angie ran up and leaned against him. “You’re finally home, Noah. I heard that Colt was missing. I got worried…”

Her face was wet with rain. She looked every bit anxious with her red-rimmed eyes.

She reached out to grab his hand but he was quick to dodge.

He looked askance at her. The look in his eyes was one of mixed feelings but it eventually gave way to a hint of tenderness. “Have Ms. Grant change her clothes.”

“No. Where is Colt? It’s storming outside. I’m worried!”

Angie caught a glimpse of tenderness in Noah’s eyes and decided to strike while the iron was hot in her excitement.

She refused. Despite being drenched by the rain, she wanted to give him a show.

“Do as I say!”

“Noah…”

Angie wanted to say more but he passed her and headed straight upstairs.

so easily. She lifted her drenched skirt and

heard the sound of thumping steps

soft voice rang

feel

ran up

and held him in his

Thomas and reassured the

half an hour ago that the butler found Colton in the corner

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

to keep it to himself and endured by hiding away in the

up, but

gentle Noah’s hold was

arms tightly around Noah’s neck and rested his head on his shoulder. He was just thinking of riding the scum of the human as a means to rest, only to

skipped a beat when she heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was quick to regulate her emotions as she bounded

You… You’re home? I was so

the child’s hand only

didn’t want a bad woman who was dripping wet, even if

dodging

excited Angie who was soaked to the bone. “I’ll take care of Colt. I’ll have Wayne

It was always me who accompanied him whenever it

eyes were red and

for a

could speak, the child in his arms shrank. He seemed to eye her

today. Can I

you go saying nonsense again. When have I ever made you sleep in the

had nearly

in time and kept her

on

to Colt’s ramblings, Noah. How could I possibly make him sleep in the attic? He’s the precious child of the household. I’m also his aunt. I wouldn’t treat him badly. You have to

absolutely despised the brat

the attic if it weren’t for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained

gentle and nurturing image to move Noah was now a mess.

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