Abusive Wife

Chapter 295 Thrills Are The Way Of Life

At the Golden Dome’s 88th floor.

“Daddy, Daddy, Mommy’s downstairs!” Thomas barged into Noah’s room in a frenzy after checking his positioning system.

Noah was lounging on the couch with Dylan patting on a layer of foundation onto his face.

“Daddy, are you trying to scare Mommy by pretending to be a zombie?” Thomas couldn’t bear the sight of his father and closed his eyes.

That prompted Dylan to take a second look. “The shade does seem a little off.”

Noah checked himself in the mirror. It wasn’t just “off”. He looked like he had white paint haphazardly smeared on his face.

“Dylan Felch!” He snarled at Dylan, who disappeared from the room after tossing the powder foundation aside.

Thomas urgently tugged on his father’s sleeve with a reminder. “Go wash up, Daddy. Mommy is almost here!”

“Mommy’s in the elevator, Daddy.” Colton poked his head into the room.

Noah sprang for the bathroom to wash his face and then changed into wet clothes.

The sight that greeted Madeline when she walked in was one where a pale-as-a-sheet Noah sat on the sofa soaking wet and staring off into space. He looked terrible.

Sitting next to him was the expressionless Mackenzie, who met her mother’s questioning gaze and shrugged.

Noah had promised to buy her the latest Princess Elsa figurine and agreed to take her on a trip around Imperia for the best snacks. That was why she agreed to act in their little play.

Thomas was one who loved fooling around. He grabbed Madeline’s hand after seeing her stare at Noah with clear suspicion. “Mommy, Daddy won’t take his medicine. Is he going to die?”

She was still skeptical until she felt his forehead for his temperature. He was indeed burning up.

“Why didn’t you take your meds?”

too depressed to care.” Noah

radiated innocence, overwhelming

better.” She thought that he was down in the dumps because he couldn’t get

sad because you don’t care” were left stuck in his throat. He looked down, looking even

for the

responded by handing him his

instead stared

choice but to take the

made another appearance as Noah took his medicine and ushered

and Noah were

time.” She couldn’t help but recall what happened last

her cheeks heating up as she pulled him up to his feet to get him

already calling for her two

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

his clothes,

recently?” The smug expression on his face was a

there as if all

laugh and turned

Wherever she went, he’d follow. She would be faced with chiseled

where she had no choice but to help him with his

across skin. Noah

to hold back for fear that

got on her tip-toes and with

perhaps

his skin, clamoring for him to hold and

to do?” She asked in a purposeful gentle

he finally pushed her away. He murmured, disappointed, “I’m

steps back, somewhat convinced that

to send Elise Lambert a

a man