Abusive Wife

Chapter 80

“You’re being mean, Maddie! You let go of my dove? If you don’t tell me why, I won’t talk to you for a week, no, a month!”

Elise immediately knew something was up for Madeline to suddenly free the bird and was eager to throw a hissy fit just to get to the bottom of it.

“It’s not like I wanted to but that difficult person is in my house and won’t leave. I didn’t have a choice!”

Madeline was already stuck with a headache and could only reply bitterly

through gritted teeth from being threatened by Elise’s penchant for whining.

“What? Noah’s at your place?! Didn’t he already say he had no feelings for you? You aren’t going to go back to him now are you?”

Elise was currently busying herself with sewing the wedding dress. Her friend’s words had her nearly stabbing herself with the needle.

Her need for gossip was clear in her bright, almond eyes.

She wanted to inquire further only for Madeline to cut in.

“I’m hanging up.”

Madeline was left speechless.

Going back to him?

Who knows whether or not he’s trying to get back with me.

Noah was nestled in bed with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep. He could hear the woman’s every

movement.

Joy overtook him to know that she would brush even Elise off for him…

“I don’t feel too good, Ms. Madeline. I don’t know if my injury has worsened. Can you help me redo my bandages?”

Madeline was reclined on a soft chair with brows furrowed. Her soulful eyes were filled with great resentment. She had just been thinking about how best to hide away when his deep voice caught her attention

His voice was filled with an innate charm and when tinged with weakness, tugged at heartstrings.

She wanted to continue to ignore him.

her to pretend not to see him when he stood at a whopping six

you to go to Dylan

a sigh to shake off the anger surging within her and kindly pointing him to

was vexed when his plan

he still around yesterday?” She was

morning. There’s an international medical seminar happening and he was anxious to attend. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have

continued to make up nonsense and successfully portrayed Dylan to be an ungrateful person who only cared

and neglected

was still suspicious but she seemed much more relaxed compared to

someone to help dress my wounds if he hadn’t run off. Wayne is terrible with his hands and

home…”

she began to

as happy

coaxed her into

help you with dressing your wounds.” Madeline was defeated by his extravagant nothings and offered up the seat next to her

least bit courteous. He immediately sat down, his lithe fingers

first aid kit when she noticed

in the situation, leaving him in a good mood. He lay motionless on the soft

only the two of them left in the Maple

had

dream was immediately shattered by

“Who dares?!”

into a deep frown. Chill surged in his

immediately tossed the kit aside and raced for the door.

outside with a change of clothes and trembling as

for two days, Auntie Madeline? Daddy isn’t home.

registered who was at the door when she felt her trousers being

with

on

one noticed his chubby

afraid, Mommy!

won’t let that scumbag bully

Pick me up! It’s cold down

apart his words and gave him a helpless

you not

on! Daddy