Malcolm “Where's he?” I asked Kaid, the moment I stepped down from my car.“In the cell.” Kaid replied. He worked for me, helped run a few errands, and had been keeping an eye on Mykel whenever I was out.I got a call from him that Mykel was throwing a tantrum, so I came.“He tried to kill himself.” He informed me and I paused.“I told you to keep an eye on him.” I suddenly turned to face him in anger.“I'm sorry boss. I only left for a few minutes and when I came back he tried using a fork to choke himself.” Kaid explained and I scoffed.Bastard. He was going to try all he wanted, but he wasn't going to die, not until I said so.“Did Garrett come?” Kaid nodded and I smiled in satisfaction.Once he was tortured, he would get treated. I wouldn't want him succumbing to an infection, he already had too many wounds.“And boss,” Kaid called, when I was about to go into the dungeon where Mykel was kept. Noelle's father allowed me to use his. Of course, I wouldn't keep a dungeon in my home,
Noelle “Mom, Dad, I'm fine.” I said for the millionth time as my parents followed me into my room.“You're sure?” Dad asked with worry in his eyes.“Yes, Dad, I'm good. I'm absolutely fine.” I smiled at them, hoping to persuade them that I was okay.I finally got discharged from the hospital.“I don't want to come in to see you crying.”“Mom,” I called, holding my mother's hand.“Trust me, I'm good. I'm going to be fine. You both need to rest.” I assured them. I was really feeling better. I still felt a little bad each time I thought about what happened but I was going to deal with it. It would only take time.“If you say so.” Dad finally let out a resigned sigh.“Good night.” I waved at them.“Come on love. You look so tired.” Dad said to Mom, circling his hands around her waist as he led her out of the room.I let out a deep breath, sitting slowly on my bed. I've missed my room so much. It was just as I left it. “My phone.” I muttered. Dad said it was with Malcolm when I asked abo
Noelle “What?” I asked with a chuckle, my eyes fixed on Malcolm. He kept staring at me as I ate and it was kinda making me feel uncomfortable.“Nothing.” He shrugged and I rolled my eyes at him.“You don't just stare at someone because of nothing.” I deadpanned, dropping my fork on the tray.“Are you done? You've barely eaten anything.” Malcolm pointed out standing up from the chair he was sitting on. We were both in my room and I was having dinner.He insisted I ate something though I told him that it was already late. He didn't care and actually prepared something for me. Well, I was starving.“I’m full Malcolm.” I yawned, pushing my tray aside.“It's late. It's not healthy to eat too much at night.” I pointed out and he rolled his eyes at my words.“But you've got to eat something when you're starving. Who cares if it's late or not.”“I'm full. I'll call a maid to take this away.” I attempted to stand up from the bed, but he held me back.“No need. I'll do it myself. Everyone is
Noelle “Don't worry about the bags. Kaid will take care of that.” Malcolm informed, referring to his guard Kaid as he helped me out of his Rolls-Royce. “Okay.” I drew out with a smile, letting him lead me into his house. We've finally left, honestly, Dad requested I stay for a few days, but I assured him that I was fine. He reluctantly let me go, same with Mom. “Wow! I miss this place too much.” I sighed looking around the sitting room. I remembered sitting on that couch, each time I was waiting for Malcolm to return. “Nothing changed.” I hummed as Malcolm chuckled. Everywhere was clean, there was not a speck of dust around. It didn't even seem like anyone had been living there. “Did you expect anything to change?” Malcolm asked with a smirk on his face as he headed up the stairs. I was about to reply to him when his phone rang. “Fuck!” He cursed, the moment he saw whoever the caller was. I had noticed that someone had been calling him so persistently since morning and he'd jus
Malcolm I never planned on touching her anytime soon. I wanted her to recover first, because I was not going to go easy on her once I touched her. One week. One week of not feeling her warm cunt.My dick throbbed as I watched her undress. First, she pulled off her trousers, then her shirt.I smiled seeing her on only panties and Bra. Fuck! She was so hot and sexy. “Come here, I'll take care of the rest.” I gestured for her to come closer but she shook her head.“No Mal. I'm not going to let you tear this.” She simply said before undoing her bra.My dick was painfully hard and in as much i wanted to pin her to the nearest wall and fuck her hard, I decided to take things slow. She finally removed every piece of clothing on her and my mouth watered at the sight of her naked body. I would never be able to get enough of her.“You see, All done. Nothing needs to get ripped.” She drew out, stepping close to me as she slowly placed her hands on each of my shoulders.I was seated on the bed
Malcolm I grunted in satisfaction, positioning myself in between her legs that I already spread apart.“I'm going to fuck you with my tongue Mon Fleur and after that, you'll cum on my tongue.” I stated, relishing her sweet smell. I couldn't wait to run my tongue over that gripping pussy of hers and taste her arousal. Fuck. I was hard. I could feel my cock straining against my jeans wanting to be set free. It had to wait, I had to taste her first.Leaning forward, I ran my tongue over her wet folds, giving it a slow and sensual lick. Relishing the taste like it was my new favorite meal. Well, it was.“So fucking delicious. Mine.” I grunted, her soft moans, sounding like music to my ears.“So tasty.” A low guttural growl escaped my throat as I licked off her cum. Fuck. I've missed this. I didn't realize how much I'd missed her till I got to taste her again.I was not going to let her out of my sight, not after getting a taste after so long. I was going to fuck her to the point that she
Noelle “You're coming with me right?” I asked Malcolm, sitting down for breakfast. We actually made the food together. I wanted to make him breakfast but he refused and insisted on joining me.“I already told you yes. I cleared everything back at the office.” He replied, placing a cup of juice in front of me, before sitting on one of the chairs. I was going shopping for Mom's Gifts. Dad was going to make preparations for the birthday and all.“Great!” I exclaimed, slowly dropping my phone on the table. I had just texted Kira.“Now eat.” He urged and I nodded, focusing on my breakfast. Right after we were done with breakfast, we both went upstairs to shower and Malcolm insisted on Getting into the shower with me. I refused at first because I was still kind of sore from the other night, but he promised not to touch me. Liar! The Jerk pinned me on the shower wall and fucked me. I didn't decline though, I enjoyed it.“I'll help you with that.” He offered, reaching out for the hair dryer
Malcolm Millie was being so persistent. I already told her that I was not interested in talking to her anymore. She really got me pissed the last time we spoke and I did not want any issues to arise between us.She was still calling. My phone was on silent mode, but I could feel it vibrating. “Go inside. I'll join you soon.” I said to Noelle, parking the car in front of our house.“Okay, see you.” She muttered, pecking me on my cheeks before stepping out of the car. As she opened the car door, I noticed that she was not wearing her ring. She left it with me the first time she left. I was wearing mine. I always wore it and she was going to start wearing ours again.I watched as she left with the shopping bags before proceeding to call Millie.“So you've finally picked up!!” Her cold voice rang from the speakers. She picked up the call almost immediately.“What do you want, Millie?” I asked with a bored look on my face. I was in no mood ready to hear her endless ramblings.“Is that al
Malcolm Like Emery cheating was not enough, Millie also fucking knew about it. She was my fucking sister and if she knew the lady I was marrying was cheating on me, she should have told me. We are siblings for fuck sake. Kai had to be mistaken. It was just not possible. Not in any fucking way.“You've got to be mistaking Kai. If Millie knew, there's no way she could have hidden it from me.” I stated in a deadpan voice. It was fucking not possible for her to hide such a thing from me.“I spoke to Callum directly, Mal. He and Millie were always fighting in their relationship and Emery was the main cause of it all. Millie is too problematic and he feels more peaceful with Emery. He claimed he loved her so much and is still mourning her death. He thinks there's no way Emery would have committed suicide.” I thought as much. She was never the type to decide and kill herself.“Emery ran away from the wedding because she couldn't bear to be with you when she loved another man. She didn't wan
NoelleI stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed to leave for the bar with Malcolm.As I stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed to hit the bar with Malcolm, I slipped on my red halter-top dress. The fitted bodice hugged my curves, and the short, flirty skirt would surely turn heads. I paired it with black heels, adding a few inches to my height, and finished the look with a bold, silver necklace.My long, ginger-red hair cascaded down my back in loose waves, and I swiped on a bold lip color to complete the look. I'd been planning on booking an appointment at the salon so I could straighten my hair. I preferred it straight. I could do it myself, but I didn't want to get tired halfway.Just as I was finishing up, Malcolm walked into the room. His eyes scanned me from head to toe, filled with admiration."Wow, you look incredible," he said, his voice low and husky as he slowly approached me.I smiled, feeling a flutter in my chest. I loved hearing his compliment. "Thanks, Ma
Noelle I moan into my pillow as I wake up the next morning. My whole body ached, like literally everywhere. Sex with Malcolm was like discovering new things, like discovering new places in my body that I didn't even know existed. “I'll see if we can meet up, later. In the evening. What do you say?” I heard Malcolm's voice. That was what woke me up in the first place. The sound of his phone ringing.“Send me the address. See you.” I heard a beeping sound after he ended the call. The bed fumbled and I felt his hand around my naked waist under the bed covers. He cleaned me up after fucking me last night. I was too tired to keep my eyes open, but I could feel the softness of the wet cloth on my body before I fell into a deep slumber.I don't know why, but I kept my eyes closed and pretended to be asleep. I felt his hot breath on my neck, his hands on my pussy which he began to stroke slowly with his finger. Feeling his hot breath and his skin on mine already got me wet in a matter of se
Malcolm A moan escaped my lips, the moment she wrapped her hands around my neck, kissing me hard. I kissed her back, hungrily and dirty like I wanted to take her breath away.She groaned, changing her sitting position from the bed to my lap, so she could straddle me. “No panties?” I raised a brow at her the moment she sat on my lap. I could feel her wetness as she sat on me. She was waiting for me to fuck her after all.“No one said I was obligated to wear them and I just saved you the stress of ripping them.” She smiled, leaning forward seductively to kiss my chin.“I never asked you to do that and you love it when I rip them off,” I stated, my lips finding their way back to hers, I always got her new ones. I've seriously lost count of how many I've torn. So I got her new designer panties. She tasted so fucking good. Kissing those delicious lips, seemed to taste even better every day.“I’m going to fuck your ass, while you ride on my fingers, baby,” I mumbled in between the kiss a
NoelleThe moment we got home, Malcolm ushered me to the shower where he helped me wash up, after that he dressed me up and carried me to bed, asking me to sleep.Well, I didn't sleep almost immediately. I brought out my phone to call my Dad. He was still very displeased, but I assured him that I was fine and all. He finally calmed down and asked me to call him if anything came up. I know Malcolm would not hurt me. He won't. He loved me as much as I loved him, and things would get much better, now we've accepted each other's feelings.After putting me to bed and saw that I was not sleeping. He made me dinner and fed me. We actually fed each other. He left just thirty minutes ago with his laptop, saying he had office work to deal with.I still didn't sleep, because I was not feeling sleepy at all. After playing some levels of Candy Crush, I decided to go online and my eyes caught an article ‘ HOW TO MAKE HIM FEEL LOVED.’ Curiosity got the best of me, and I decided to check it out.I b
Noelle “Why?” Malcolm asked after I requested to see Mykel. “Because I want to.” I mumbled clutching my purse. He was going to take me there, to see the bastard that has caused me so much pain. That was if Mykel was still alive.My eyes squinted, “is he even alive?” “Yes, I've not killed him yet.” “Good.” I flashed a smile at Malcolm. I knew Dad was still angry, he might have left, but he was still angry. Mom would calm him down and I'd call him later to talk to him.“Let's go.” I gestured at Malcolm as we began to walk towards the door.“I'm coming with you guys,” Noah announced gingerly as I glared at him. “No, you're not.” I rolled my eyes as Malcolm and I began to walk out the door.“Yes, I am.” He insisted, walking behind us. I said nothing to him afterward. I didn't have the time and strength to start arguing with Noah, so I just let him come along with us I already knew that Mykel was kept in my father's dungeon. He allowed Malcolm to use one of the cells. We soon arrived
Malcolm I expected all of this to happen. I knew her parents would be pissed at me. Especially her father. I had put myself in their shoes and if I had a daughter as precious as Noelle, I would equally be angry.But seriously, I was repentant. I had realized my mistake that pushing her away never helped. It only hurt her and I was going to learn from that mistake. No matter what. I won't push her away. We were going to overcome everything together.And did I mention that her father got powerful punches? I broke my nose. Shit.“Noelle, go upstairs now.” He instructed and Noelle glanced at him in surprise.“Dad,” she called in disbelief.“You heard me right? Go upstairs. You won't remain married to him. I'm going to make sure of it.” He stated in a resolved tone. He was angry and meant every word he said.But too bad I would literally turn into a beast when it came to hurting my wife or if someone tried to come between us. I didn't think when it came to Noelle. She was mine and no one
Noelle “That wasn't really necessary.” I uttered in a soft voice a few minutes after we drove away from the attorney's office. Kira took the other car. And Malcolm, he was fucking pissed.“What wasn't necessary?” He asked, diverting his eyes from the road to look at me briefly.“Walking out on Millie. She's your sister.” I pointed out. Millie was insufferable and annoying, but she was still his sister. His family.“So I should have chosen her instead, is that it?” He suddenly asked, gritting his teeth in anger.“No, no. It's just that–” “You don't know my sister Noelle. She won't stop, even if I decide to choose the both of you. So let it be. I know how to deal with her.” He informed me and I slowly nodded. Right, I should let him deal with things himself. He was the only one that would be able to control his sister.We soon arrived home. My parents' house and Malcolm led me out of the car. We walked straight into the house, the guards and maids greeting us as we passed by.We arri
Noelle “What are you going to tell the attorney?” I asked Malcolm while I cleaned myself up with the napkins I found on the attorney's table.“That we're staying married and nothing will change that!” He stated as a matter of fact and I chuckled. I arranged my rumbled dress, followed by my hair.“How do I look?” I asked standing in front of Malcolm.“Beautiful and stunning.” He replied, tucking a strand of my hair away, before using his thumb to stroke my lower lips.“If you keep doing that, we might end up fucking again.” I uttered, licking his thumb.“You know I don't mind.” I smiled, finally pulling away from him. I brought out my lipstick from my purse, which I applied to my lips.“I hope I don't look like someone who got freshly fucked.” We just had sex in an attorney's office. She'd definitely know what went on in her office. And we've kept her outside for like how long?“That's not a problem. They'll know I'm the only one that can make you look this way.” “Shut up.” I said, h