Abusive Wife

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

she heard

soft

could feel herself

Daddy!” Thomas Grant ran up to Noah with his arms

him up and held him in his

scared.” Noah hugged Thomas

half an hour ago that the butler found Colton

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

storm. He used to keep it to himself

up, but his

gentle Noah’s hold was while nestled in

was just thinking of riding the scum of the human as a

heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was quick to regulate her emotions as she

You’re home? I was

she lunged to grab the child’s hand only to be met by

want a bad woman who was dripping wet, even if

dodging

was soaked to the bone.

was always

eyes were red and teemed

for a

arms shrank.

me today. Can I

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

had nearly exposed

and kept her gentle tone of

no fool. The look on his face was

listen 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.

despised the brat in front of

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

and nurturing image to move Noah was

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