All Chapters of The Pretend Wife: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Today, I decided to ditch my usual laid-back style and opt for something more fashionable. I wore a short silk wrap dress that featured sparkling gold beads at the ends of the sash. To complement my outfit, I adorned myself with elegant gold jewelry and styled my voluminous natural hair into a chic side-swept updo. Even my daughters couldn't help but notice the change in my appearance this morning."Are you headed to a party?" Anna inquired, a puzzled expression on her face."Your dress is absolutely beautiful," Bella exclaimed, her eyes filled with admiration."Thank you, my darlings. However, I'm not going to a party. Now, let's get ready for school," I replied, urging them to move along.Before they could inquire further about my choice of attire, I hurriedly guided them out of the house. I've made a conscious decision to keep my relationship with Noah a secret for as long as possible. The last thing I want is for my children to develop an attachment to him only to be left hangin

Faithful to his word, Noah made me the focal point of his world. My desires were fulfilled effortlessly; a mere request would suffice to obtain whatever I wished for. He transformed into my personal genie, wholeheartedly dedicated to granting my every desire. His driver would promptly arrive at my store, whisking me away to explore any town or city we fancied, ensuring we returned just in time for my children's school dismissal.During weekends, he would take me and the twins on exciting outings, providing unforgettable experiences. Although I initially hesitated involving them in my relationship with Noah , it became inevitable to keep them unaware, given his constant presence in my life. He would show up daily to take me out, or sometimes drop by to check on me and the girls. Seeing the delight my daughters experienced in his company alleviated my guilt about introducing them to my romantic life.Noah holds a significant role in my life beyond just being my boyfriend. He played th

Over the next three days, Noah and I immersed ourselves in exploring Spain to its fullest extent. We made it a point to visit various tourist attractions and indulge in sightseeing activities. To ensure my daughters were part of the experience, I diligently recorded each outing and shared the videos with them via my cousin's WhatsApp. Alternatively, I would connect with them through Skype during our trips, allowing them to witness our joyous outdoor adventures in real-time.On the fourth day of our stay in Spain, we were abruptly awakened at 7 a.m. by the persistent ringing of Noah's phone. Our sleep schedule had been adjusted since arriving in Spain, causing this unexpected phone call to catch us off guard."Darn it, I should have turned off my phone last night," Noah grumbled into his pillow. "Who in the world could be calling at this hour?""Please answer the darn phone so I can get some more sleep!" I replied drowsily, feeling increasingly annoyed by the incessant ringing that w

The atmosphere in the car was heavy with silence as Noah and I made our way back to his house. The palpable tension reflected Noah's evident annoyance and embarrassment over the deplorable treatment I received from his parents during my inaugural visit to their home. While my family may not be affluent, I am certain that they would never exhibit such overt rudeness towards someone they were meeting for the first time. Age should not be a point of contention, and there is certainly nothing inherently terrible about having children. Yet, they made me feel as if I were afflicted with a contagious disease. Why did Marilyn, in particular, direct such venomous hostility towards me from the moment she laid eyes on me? And as for Reina , what is her ulterior motive? As we pulled up to Noah's house, his sour mood still hung in the air. I am torn about whether I should offer an apology to him, even though it was I who should feel offended, not him. With determined strides, he ascended the sta

As the new school year approached, my enthusiasm surpassed even that of my children. They often wondered what made me so cheerful. I was genuinely delighted to embrace the return of a structured routine. Each day held a sense of purpose: escorting my daughters to school, proceeding to work after bidding them farewell, accomplishing our weekly grocery shopping, enjoying quality time with my girlfriends every other weekend, and sporadically receiving visits from my siblings. These engagements filled my days with various activities, diverting my attention from ruminating about Noah and whether he and Reina managed to establish a connection after that dreadful morning four and a half months ago. It's astonishing how swiftly time has flown by!Interrupting my thoughts, Joe jovially exclaimed, "Knock, knock! Who's there?"I found myself seated in my office, experiencing a rather uneventful day in terms of business. Impatience consumed me as I eagerly anticipated the moment when I must pick