Abusive Wife

Chapter 292

Chapter 292 Good Morning, Mr. Quincy

Noah’s legs felt like jelly after being in the bathtub for a long time. He almost tripped getting out of the bathtub.

Madeline took a step forward to help him, pulling him into her arms. Noah staggered to his feet, but he was too weak to stand on his own. “I’m sorry. I can’t seem to stand up straight.” Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

His wet skin felt cool to the touch at first, but within seconds he turned hot from his rising body temperature. She touched his forehead and it felt burning hot. He must be having a fever from the sudden temperature change.

“Did Dylan prescribe any medication for you? Why are you taking an ice bath?” She asked, concerned.

“I feel terrible,” Noah mumbled, as he held her tightly and began to stroke her back, “I don’t want to take any medicine.”

Madeline struggled to stop him. She wanted to slap him on the back, but instead, her slap landed on his hips. The slap was loud and clear, and she could feel the perfectly round shape of his bottom, as well as how soft it was.

At the same time, Noah moaned with pleasure. He seemed very different to her today.

“Oh, you’ve been naughty,” he said, as he lifted her so their bodies pressed against each other. She could feel his body heat against every inch of her body.

He felt so hot to the touch, especially where their hips met. She wondered briefly if Dylan had lied to her earlier.

Seconds later, the heat dissipated, and Noah took a step back, leaning on the bathtub. He was frustrated. Madeline asked, “Are you…unable to get hard?”

He did not reply. She felt sorry for him, and she tapped him on his shoulder to comfort him.

“Would you mind?” he glanced up at her, looking like he was about to cry.

“Of course not,” she immediately answered, worried about hurting his ego.

Noah was moved. He held her hand up to his face and said, “I will always remember how much you love me.” She blinked, wondering how he got to the conclusion she loved him deeply.

“Are you telling the truth?” he asked. “Of course!” she quickly replied. How could anyone break this handsome man’s heart when he had only found out he was unable to get hard?

“Great, I am relieved,” said Noah, letting out a sigh. He stood up and leaned on Madeline. She wanted to move away, but he looked at her like she had lied to him earlier, so she felt she had to stay and comfort him.

“My dear wife, I feel cold,” he shivered. Madeline got back to her senses; if they had stayed here longer, they would both be down with a fever soon.

She quickly unlocked the door with her hairpin and helped Noah to the bed. Sleepy, he almost fell onto the bed, but she caught him before he did. He was wet all over; he needed to get changed before he could lie on the bed.

“Take off your clothes,” she tapped his face lightly to wake him up, but he did not respond. She sighed and took off all his clothes. With his body exposed in full to her, she couldn’t help but touch his perfect abs.

She glanced down from his abs. There was no erection. She felt sorry for him again, as she tucked a naked Noah in.

Exhausted from all the work, she was about to leave when she realized the bedroom door was locked. It was no common door, and her hairpin would not work on it.

She sat down on the couch. She noticed the room temperature was getting lower, so she checked the air conditioner – it was set at 66 degrees Fahrenheit.

She tried to adjust the temperature, but it was stuck. She wondered if Dylan was behind this.

After shivering in the cold on the couch for a few minutes, she sneezed and decided she had to get into bed with Noah. She had to attend the charity dinner tomorrow, so she could not afford to fall sick now.

Madeline had a good night’s sleep. She felt so comfortable that she almost couldn’t get up from bed the next morning. She stretched and turned to meet Noah beside her.

“My dear wife, are you awake?” he lifted a satisfied smile, watching her gently. She was not used to him acting like this and was about to move away when he grabbed her waist.

“Good morning, Mr. Quincy,” she plastered on a smile. He moved closer and kissed her in reply. She was startled, and her face turned red. “It’s time to get up.”

“Sure,” Noah said in a low voice. All Madeline could think of was how he looked lying in the bathtub. Her face felt hot. Damn!

She immediately pushed him away and leapt out of the bed. Now half of his naked body underneath the blanket was exposed except for his lower body. The sight was enticing.

“Hey, could you call Dylan and get him to open the door please?” She looked away awkwardly. She could hear him trying to wear his clothes.

The moment she closed her eyes, all she could think of was either how Noah looked in the bathtub or him being half naked on the bed just now. She began to wonder if she had not had sex for far too long that she got so thirsty.

“Alright, let’s go,” Noah was suddenly right beside her. She was shocked. She quickly walked toward the window, which was the furthest from where he was standing.

Noah seemed disappointed. He took out his cell phone and called Dylan. Minutes later, the bedroom door was unlocked.

Madeline noticed Noah was about to approach her, so she quickly rushed toward the door and got away before he could say anything else.

“How was it? Did it work?” Dylan entered the room, dark circles hung under his eyes. Noah pushed him away, “She ran away.”

“Don’t worry! I am sure she’s just feeling shy,” Dylan said confidently, “I can assure you that you have made an impression with how you looked last night. Now she would not be able to get you out of her mind, even if she wants to get together with other men.”

Noah glared at him, “Would she want to get together with other men?”

“Oh, I’m sorry! I meant to say no other men could compare to you now for her,” Dylan explained, “Maddie has always and will always belong with you only.”

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