Abusive Wife

Chapter 67

Was the footage fabricated? Perhaps it was suddenly deleted because it wasn’t solid evidence.

Noah felt his head aching as this thought filled his mind. He felt that he was starting to burn up from the inside. His forehead was covered in cold sweat and his consciousness began hazy. He sprinted towards the exit semi- consciously.

The Maple Forest Villa.

Madeline returned home after Thomas fell asleep back at the Quincy residence. She felt odd as Noah did not show up at the banquet. She wondered if Noah had found new leads.

Madeline stretched as she felt tired. She was preparing to take a bath before bed. As she went upstairs to her room, a figure pounced on her and pinned her to

the bed.

Madeline was flabbergasted. As she was about to push the person away, she heard a faint voice. “Madeline… I’m sorry…”

“Noah?” Madeline asked. It was Noah’s voice. He remained motionless as he was seemingly drunk. “Noah, what are you doing in my room?” she uttered.

Madeline was confused as Noah was apologizing to her. She pushed him away forcefully and reached for the light switch.

Madeline could see that it was Noah after the room was lit. However, she had never seen him in this state. He

a fever and was not fully conscious. His clothes were a mess as

up. I’ll call Wayne to pick you up!” she said as it was the best option. As she pulled out her phone, Noah snatched it away. “Are you drunk or not?” Madeline uttered. She started to suspect that Noah was putting up

act.

do you feel so hot?” Madeline said. As she was reaching for her phone, she

drunk? I’ll go grab some medicine for you since it’s your son’s birthday,” Madeline said. As she was about to leave,

trying

realized that something was off. She reached for the vase by the bedside and hit Noah on

back to avoid injuring him. She pushed him with all her might to get him

to make sure that Noah was still alive. She realized that he had been drugged. It would be

into the bathroom and placed

proceeded to fill the bathtub

cubes

just watching, she

It was the only solution to

Noah’s defined chest muscles. She was impressed that he managed to stay in shape

her purse and opened a small wound on Noah’s

lipstick and drew a tortoise on Noah’s

an hour,

as he

exhausted and fell asleep while she waited for Noah