The Cherished Wife



"Alright. Let's go!" Charles nodded. He took his phone from Noelle's hand and casually put it in his pocket, but he did not return Noelle's phone Noelle opened her mouth to speak but then noticed Charles walking beside her, fiddling with her phone.

As he had found the right angle, he pulled Noelle closer and quickly snapped a photo. Noelle heard the sound of the shutter and saw that both their faces had been captured.

Pouting, she muttered, "What are you doing?" She reached to grab her phone, but Charles held it high above his head. It was out of her reach even when she stood on her tiptoes.

"Charles, why are you holding my phone? And if you want to take a photo, at least give me a heads-up. I wasn't even ready! Give me my phone," Noelle complained.

Charles smirked, his long fingers tapping away on the screen. Finally satisfied, he handed the phone back to Noelle.

Noelle was about to grumble a bit more, but then she noticed that Charles had set that photo as her wallpaper. "Why did you change my wallpaper?" "Why not? Your phone's wallpaper can only be of me, no other men!" Charles said as he frowned slightly.

He could not help but think of the man who had been on the previous wallpaper. He was handsome, and it left him feeling uneasy.

"What other man? He's just an actor and someone I admire," Noelle said, a little exasperated. "He's someone who could never actually be part of my real life, and you're jealous of that?"

"I don't care. I won't allow it. From now on, your phone can only have photos of me!"

"You're so overbearing." Noelle sighed, feeling a bit helpless. "And won't putting your photo there reveal our relationship to everyone?"

She shook her head but did not change the photo. Instead, she looked at it closely and complained, "Look, you' didn't even tell me when you took the photo. I wasn't

prepared at all, but you were ready and posed. It's so unfair!" Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Charles raised an eyebrow. He snatched Noelle's phone and stuffed it back into his pocket. "To prevent you from sneaking off and changing the wallpaper, your phone will stay with me for now!" he declared leaving no room for Noelle to protest.

He then took her hand. "Come on, Mr. Click is probably waiting."

"You're one to talk! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be dragging my feet. But seriously, when did you secretly take that photo of me? That sleeping photo is terrible. You need to replace it later-I want a better one

"I think that one's great." Charles leaned down, laughing softly into Noelle's ear and playfully nibbling on it. "You're the most captivating when you're half-asleep in the morning."

Noelle's heart unexpectedly went wild. Her pulse went erratic and disorderly, making her gasp. Her entire face flushed bright red, from her ears to her cheeks.

Embarrassed, she pushed Charles away. "You're so improper," she scolded.

They were in such a public place with so many people at the airport. "From now on, stay away from me!"

Charles' face was lit with a triumphant smile. He squinted his narrow eyes and took hold of Noelle's hand. "Stay away? Do you really want me to?"