As soon as Noelle woke up in the morning, she called Quentin. He said he'd be there for her whole exam, but it didn't look like he could make it now. Nevertheless, she still held out a glimmer of hope."My exams are coming up soon, Quentin. Could you come along with me?" she asked, feeling a little nervous. Noelle really wanted him to be there for her. Plus, the traffic would be horrible that day, and she wasn't a very good driver. She hoped he could give her a ride.Quentin glanced at the patient in the ICU, hooked up to all sorts of machines, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Elle, but I can't go with you right now. I'll ask Martin to take you."Disappointment surged within Noelle. She really wanted to tell him that she was his wife and that he should be here with her right now. Yet, she knew better than to compete with someone who was battling a terminal illness."Okay," she choked out. Noelle packed her belongings, and Martin showed up in no time. Right before she headed out
Noelle was shaking like a leaf when she called Quentin, but he didn't pick up. "Elle?" Just then, a familiar voice sounded. Noelle looked up and noticed John striding toward her. Tears immediately trickled down her cheeks. "Johnnie, I've lost my ID. I can't sit for the exam…" Unable to hold it in anymore, she broke down in tears.John frowned. He walked over, pulled her into his arms, and patted her back comfortingly. "Don't worry, I'll figure something out."He glanced at his wristwatch. There were only ten minutes left before the exam. There was a police station right next to the university. "We should be fine," he surmised. John immediately turned around and stopped a motorcyclist. "Could we borrow your motorcycle for a bit, sir? We need to get a replacement ID. Here, take mine." He handed over his ID as collateral. The motorcyclist was a parent who was here to drop off their child for the exam. He understood the urgency of the situation and felt for them. He accepted John
Tears welled up in Noelle's eyes when she thought about what had happened in the morning. John said softly, "Don't worry about it. It wasn't a big deal. If something like that happens again, remember to stay calm, okay?"He recalled the state she was in when he arrived; she was crying her eyes out, covered in mud, and asking everyone who walked by for her ID. It broke his heart to see her like that."I will." Noelle nodded, her eyes glistening with tears. "Elle!" Quentin called out from a distance, his expression grim.Noelle turned around and noticed him, though she had no idea when he had arrived. Quentin demanded, "Come here!"She didn't budge, her eyes glinting with disdain and tears. "Quentin Lowe, you weren't around when I needed you most. So, why are you here now?" Noticing the hatred in her eyes, he frowned and softened his tone. "Elle, I get that you're upset at me because I wasn't there for your exam, but I'm still your husband; shouldn't you be standing by my side
"Elle!" John called out, his breath hitching in his throat. However, Noelle had already walked over to the Bentley. She yanked open the rear door and climbed in. John watched the Bentley disappear into the distance. For a moment, he struggled to catch his breath. In a fit of rage, he slammed his fist into the car window.Meanwhile, Quentin called Martin as he drove. "I need an RV for Noelle's lunch break." Then, he hung up the phone.He drove straight to a restaurant outside Dragfort University but couldn't find a parking spot. He then drove back to Dragfort University, parked outside the exam hall, and ordered food from Restaurant Blanc.Lunch break was short, so he couldn't waste it on the road. After hanging up the phone, Quentin opened the rear car door and climbed inside with a steely expression. "I'll be here for you for the rest of your exams, so you don't need to look for John!"He felt his blood boil when he thought about her holding that cup of hot chocolate John gave h
When Quentin carried Noelle into the RV, she opened her eyes but didn't say a word. His gaze was gentle as he set her down on the bed and said softly, "I'm sorry, Elle. It's my fault for not being there for you when you needed me most."Noelle ignored him. He had apologized so many times that his words had lost their meaning. Turning away from him, she looked out the window and refused to acknowledge him.Quentin only noticed the dried mud on her down jacket at that moment. His heart ached again, as if he could picture her scrambling to find her ID on the ground. He called Martin. "Get me a women's down jacket in the smallest size you can find!"After hanging up the phone, his forehead creased as he gazed at her back with a deep, sorrowful look. He could only imagine how terrified she must have been.The staff from Restaurant Blanc delivered the food. Quentin brought it over to the table in the RV. "Since you're awake, come have something to eat," he said softly.Noelle snapped, "
Noelle sneered, as she couldn't understand why so many girls were so easily impressed by such superficial gestures. "Since you've achieved your goal, you can go now, Mr. Lowe," she said sharply, descending the stairs.Quentin was at a loss for words. He couldn't believe she'd think he was just putting on a show. It felt like a punch to the gut."Elle!" He caught up to her and seized her arm, forcing her to stop in her tracks and face him. "Elle, I swear that I'm doing this from the heart! None of this is just for show!"Noelle didn't want to hear it. Her brows knitted as she tried to pull away, but she couldn't break free. In the end, he scooped her up and carried her back to the RV.Quentin laid her on the bed and bent down to take off her shoes. "You must be exhausted after a whole day of exams. Lie down and get some rest!" He then poured her a glass of water and handed it to her. "Here, have some water!"He acted as if he was a devoted husband tending to his wife. Yet, his kind
Noelle's gaze was ice-cold as she swatted Quentin's hand away. "Mr. Lowe, your 24 hours are now Ms. Cadwell's, not mine," she said with biting sarcasm before heading out. She had already called a cab, and her ride was almost here.His breath caught in his throat. He hurried after her, seizing her arm. "Elle, are you upset with me about what I said? I know I didn't consider your feelings, but Xyla's life is on the line! She might be in grave danger if I miss a call!" "So, my problems don't matter to you, huh?" she snapped, tears glistening in her eyes. Quentin froze. Looking into his eyes, she continued, "To be honest, I know I've just been filling Xyla's role for the past three years. So, please don't make the same mistake again. After I'm done with my exams today, let's finalize our divorce." Noelle took a deep breath before turning to leave.Quentin was silent for a moment. Then, he strode forward, seizing her arm to prevent her from leaving. Without hesitation, he cupped her f
Noelle was staring at her phone. Quentin walked over and noticed she was browsing through travel information about Cleaveland. "I heard the food there is very popular right now. How about we go try some?" he asked, sliding into the seat next to her. He wanted to show her just how much he loved her and remind her just how important she was to him through this trip to Cleaveland. He hoped this trip would rekindle her feelings for him.Noelle was caught off guard. Then, she looked up, a smile playing on her lips. "Are you sure you won't just abandon me in Cleaveland and rush back to check on Xyla if the hospital calls?" Her eyes were bright but held a touch of irony and doubt as she stared at him. Quentin hesitated for a moment before responding, "Her condition is stable now, so there shouldn't be any problems."Noelle smiled. "But what if something goes wrong?"Quentin fell silent, his expression growing solemn. If something went wrong, he would definitely hurry back. "Forget it