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.

wouldn’t give up quite so easily. She lifted her drenched skirt and trailed

the second floor when she heard the sound of

a soft

feel herself

Grant ran up to Noah with

picked him up and held him in

scared.” Noah hugged Thomas

received news half an hour ago that the butler found Colton in the corner of the attic

an inexplicable

It hurt.

been afraid of the storm. He used to keep it to himself and endured

finally spoken up, but his

how gentle Noah’s hold was while nestled in his

rested his head on his shoulder. He was just thinking of riding the scum of the human

skipped a beat when she heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately,

home? I was

emotional as she lunged to grab the child’s hand only to be

usually much milder with beautiful women but he didn’t want a bad woman who was dripping wet, even if she

dodging

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

his side tonight. It was always me who accompanied him whenever

were red

for

his arms shrank. He seemed to eye

Can I not sleep in the

saying nonsense again. When have I ever made you sleep in the attic?”

nearly

and kept her gentle tone of

fool. The look on his face was not a positive

in the attic? He’s the precious child of the household. I’m also his aunt. I wouldn’t

brat

have locked him in the attic if it weren’t for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused

Noah was

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