Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 137

Chapter 137

“Honey, we have a license to share a bed. Are you denying us after our kiss? Why didn’t I notice that you were quite the player?”

Noah stared at Madeline, playing those puppy dog eyes to a tee.

Madeline believed the aftershock must have gotten the best of the b*stard.

His acting could win him an Oscar.

Hang on, acting?

Alright. It dawned on her where Thomas

got his dramatic flare from.

She had never known Noah to be a

drama queen.

Thirteen looked at Madeline and then at

Noah, noticing their bruised lips.

His mind harked back to when Maddie said a kiss should take the pain away.

It gave Thirteen an idea.

“Maddie, I want to kiss you too!”

Thirteen pulled Madeline’s arm and earnestly uttered.

Speechless, Madeline was put in a rather awkward position.

What nonsense was Noah spewing in front of the kid? He was a bad influence on the kid.

“Um… Thirteen…”

Madeline helplessly tried to figure out a way to explain to the innocent young man that kisses should not be given away so easily.

Nevertheless, a flush crept onto her cheeks before any words left her lips. How was she supposed to bring this up?

Maybe she should just let him kiss her.

Thomas did it all the time anyway.

he shot himself

pulled Thirteen into

arms.

be Thirteen. Come on, let me give you a

Maddie has an aircraft

sound of my whistle. Don’t trust me?

his fingers against his lips and

flew over in a matter

the excited kid to climb up to

this aircraft is fun. Come on.” Stroked, Thirteen looked down

attend to Thirteen, Noah turned around to extend help

honey. Let’s go pick up

it

up

the helicopter, Madeline and Noah sat

space, she

looks of

been nearby

“Yes.”

your men have been

While he was in

stay too far

out instead of letting me rescue

sure knew how to rile

in the cave near the cabin in North Hill, Thomas was streaming

adventure in a cave, so he wanted to share his

on a huge adventure with my family today, and I discovered a cave. Do you want to take a

raised his phone high to show

they were a family. In the end, Colton said nothing. He quietly and elegantly nibbled on the

to Albert who was by the fire, roasting potatoes in a suit. It

hunk! Roasting potatoes in a suit. I love

a

find myself

I want to

man. No, I mean,

Mr. Quincy’s handle. Is Mr. Quincy on the

tell me he’s the Quincies’ boy. Good genes run in the family.

was firing up. The traffic into the live stream hit an all- time record during the first

glad to read the compliments for

the most good-looking kid alive to

getting on

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