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.

up quite so easily. She lifted her drenched skirt

heard the sound of thumping steps down

soft

feel

ran up to Noah with his arms

picked him up and held him in his

be scared.” Noah hugged Thomas and reassured the young boy with a

hour ago that the butler

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

the storm. He used to keep it

spoken up, but his so-called

gentle Noah’s hold was while nestled in his

small 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 beat when she heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was

home?

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

want a bad woman

instinctive dodging drew

to the bone. “I’ll take care of Colt. I’ll have

It was always me who accompanied him

were red and teemed

for a split

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

Can I not

I ever made you sleep in the attic?”

nearly exposed

and kept her

however, was no fool. The look on his face was not a positive

him sleep in the attic? He’s the precious child of the

despised the brat

for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused her to lose her beauty

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

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