The Cherished Wife

“Oops!” Noelle carefully put back the extra items she had grabbed, “So now we… Ouch!”

Before Noelle could finish her sentence, she was jolted by a shopping cart that a customer had accidentally let go of. The cart had come out of nowhere, and even Charles, with his ninja–like reflexes,

could not catch it in time.

Charles, with a swift move, pulled Noelle out of harm’s way, but the cart clipped him, causing his ankle to

twist.

Noelle inhaled sharply, the throbbing pain in her calf forcing her to clench her teeth.

Charles caught the pained look on Noelle’s face and quickly shoved the cart aside, crouching down to massage the spot where she had been struck. “How are you? Does it hurt much?”

The spot where Charles’s hands were was tender, but Noelle shook her head. “I’m fine, really!”

little one and didn’t see the cart

her mistake and kept checking on how Noelle was

up and gave the lady a reassuring smile. “I’m fine, really. No hospital trip

you sure?” At that moment, Charles stood up, his tall figure casting a protective shadow over Noelle. The lady

was so captivated that she forgot to

shot a quick, displeased look at the

one piece!” She was worried Charles might get upset, and the lady

like he wanted to say more. Noelle, however, shook her head. “Come on, I’m starving,

to snap out of her daze, her cheeks flushed

little lady was pretending she was just fine. However, seeing her limp, he could not help but pull

gave him a puzzled look, not sure what he was

as she instinctively clung to his neck. “Hey! What are you doing? Let