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

conscious. His clothes were a mess

best option. As she pulled out her phone, Noah snatched it away. “Are you

act.

hot?” Madeline said. As she was reaching for her phone, she accidentally touched Noah’s forehead. She placed her hand on

some medicine for you since it’s your son’s birthday,” Madeline said. As she was about to leave, Noah held her down and

Madeline was trying to break

off. She reached for the vase by the bedside and hit Noah on his head. He

with all her might to get him off her body. She took deep breaths to

realized that he had been drugged. It would be harmful

bathroom and placed him

proceeded to fill the bathtub with cold water and

ice cubes

was just watching, she

the bath right now. It was the only solution to calm Noah down. She proceeded to unbutton his

managed to stay in shape after a few years. She took a

opened a small wound on Noah’s index finger. The blood that

a tortoise on Noah’s chest. She took a picture of it as

hour,

his fever was gone. He felt angry as

the wall. Madeline was exhausted and fell asleep while she waited for Noah to recover. She