No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 16

"Alright, next time you have to come over for dinner," Gina said warmly, her smile genuine.

Ian shifted his daughter in his arms and called out to the driver, "Take it easy on the road."

Their town car pulled away from the restaurant first. Vanessa stood by Ian's side, making faces to entertain Evelyn. "You look so pretty today, Evelyn! Oh, and I almost forgot—I have a little treat in my purse. Would you like some?"

"Yes!" The moment Evelyn heard the word "treat," she nodded eagerly, her eyes bright with anticipation.

Vanessa rummaged through her bag and produced a small packet of hazelnut chocolate, pressing it into Evelyn's tiny hand. Evelyn's eyes lit up with delight as she stared at the chocolate.

Eleanor's expression darkened. Vanessa had a long history of sneaking sweets to her daughter, a habit that drove Eleanor up the wall.

"Let's go home," Eleanor said to Ian, her tone clipped.

Evelyn was still nestled in Ian's arms when Vanessa leaned in, grinning. "See you next time, Evelyn! Can I get a kiss goodbye?" She turned her cheek expectantly.

Evelyn, happily clutching her chocolate, was more than willing. Vanessa rose on tiptoe, her hand resting lightly on Ian's shoulder as she held her face out for Evelyn's kiss.

But Eleanor stepped forward, scooping her daughter from Ian's arms in one swift motion. She slid open the car door and climbed inside with Evelyn.

Vanessa, ever the flirt, tossed Ian a playful glance. "Drive safe, Ian."

He nodded, then climbed in after Eleanor. As the car pulled away, Vanessa remained on the sidewalk, waving with a cheerful smile.

Evelyn waved back, her little hand fluttering in the air. Eleanor held her daughter tight, every nerve in her body burning with anger.

"Mommy, you're squeezing me too hard. I can't breathe," Evelyn whispered.

Eleanor exhaled slowly, loosening her hold. She cracked the window, letting in a rush of cold air that helped restore her composure.

"When are we going back home?" she asked Ian quietly from the backseat.

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