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
Noelle I stood in front of the mirror staring at my reflection. I sighed sucking in a deep breath, I had lost count of how long I had been standing there. I just stood, staring at myself.I still couldn't believe that there used to be a life growing inside me and now, it was no more. I really felt devastated each time I thought about it and it really took a lot of reassurance to stop myself from crying again.I was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a phone ringing. It was not mine. It was Malcolm's. He was in the bathroom.“Mal,” I called walking over to the table where his phone was. I picked up the phone and my brows furrowed in confusion when I saw the caller. I had no idea they were still friends. I remembered that night when he called and I slept off due to how tired I was.“Malcolm your phone.” I called out, walking over to the bathroom and I knocked on the door softly.“It's Kai!” I added almost immediately, in case the call was important.“I'll be out soon.” He replied fr
Noelle “Here?” He pointed at my abdomen and I nodded. Its there. I wanted to get a tattoo there. Just a simple one.“That's your abdomen.” He uttered in a low and careful voice.“I know. I just told you that.” I stated and then turned to face Max who was arranging his tools.“I want a–” “There's no way I'll allow a man to touch you, Mon Fleur, especially not there!!” He suddenly said, dragging me back and my eyes flew open. Seriously? It was just a tattoo. Max was only going to draw a tattoo there, nothing else.I jerked back, startled by his outburst. "What's wrong? It's just a tattoo!" I pointed out in disbelief.His eyes blazed with intensity, "I don't care. No man touches you, especially not there."I tried to shake off his hold, but he wouldn't let go. "Malcolm, stop. You're being ridiculous."His face darkened. "Ridiculous? Do you think I'm being ridiculous? You're mine, Noelle. And I'm fucking not going to sit back and be comfortable watching a man touch you.” Oh shit. Again
Noelle “I'm really worried Malcolm,” I sighed as he placed a glass of milk in front of me and then came to stand behind me as he began to massage my shoulders. “About what? Didn't you meet Kira?” When I got home, he was already home, and seeing how tired I looked, he decided to make me a glass of milk.“I did and seriously something is going on with her.” I pointed out and Malcolm's brows furrowed. Picking up the glass of milk, I took slow sips from it. But it tasted so strange in my mouth that I felt like throwing up.“What exactly?” “I caught her taking drugs.” I sighed. Wondering what could have pushed her to do so. She looked so distant and distraught. She didn't even hear me come into her room. What exactly was going on with her? “Drugs?” There was surprise in Malcolm's voice and he came to sit beside me.“Yes, drugs.” I replied, pushing back the urge to vomit.“Didn't she stop taking them like a year ago?” His brows furrowed and I slowly nodded. Everyone knew about her addic
Noelle “Kira?” I called walking towards her room. I met her mother downstairs and she told me that Kira was in her room.Malcolm already left for work and it was so boring being alone at home, so I decided to drop by Kira's place. I first went grocery shopping before coming to her place.It had been three weeks since the divorce drama and what could I say? Everything was going great. My marriage and relationship with Malcolm. Dad had calmed down a little bit and Mom even invited us for a family dinner that was coming up the following weekend.“Kira?” I called again, stopping by her door. There was no response and I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to. Her mother already told me that she was inside. Seeing that I got no response, I opened the door and walked into her room.She was not in, the big room was empty. I was about to leave when I heard noises from her bathroom. So I decided to check it out.Opening the bathroom door, I walked right in. “Kira?” I called softly. She wa
Noelle Malcolm did me wrong by asking his friend to hold me back as he took those men away. I totally understood his plight and was very much aware of how he was hurting. Finding out that your sister knew your ex was cheating on you was big news and enough to get him angry.I was fucking worried about him and seeing him covered in blood made me more worried. I know he took out his anger on the men, they would be so lucky if he left them alive.“You're not angry?” He asked in a slow and careful voice and my brows furrowed. I muttered in confusion, “Why would I be angry?”“Because I left and asked Kai to hold you against your wish.” He replied and I chuckled softly, caressing his back as we hugged.“You needed something to pour your anger on. Feeling better?” I then asked, hoping he felt better and less angry.“Yeah. I killed them.” He uttered under his breath. They were not so lucky after all. “And Mykel.” He added and my mouth formed an oh'. Finally! Mykel finally died, he'd been p
Malcolm “What are you doing? This is sick!!!” The other man suddenly yelled, frustration laced in his voice as I chuckled. “You can ask him.” I pointed at Mykel. “He'll confirm that I'm really sick.” I added, collecting the knife from Kaid. I was sick. I didn't think when it came to Noelle. First of all, I was already fucking pissed because of Millie and they just added salt to the wound. “Enough of playing around.” I stated, grabbing him by his chain, I tilted his head up and drove the knife right through his eye that he was trying so hard to keep closed. He wailed loudly more than ever, his blood splattering on my shirt and hand. I dragged out the knife, his eye following suit. Forcing his mouth open, I pushed the knife into his mouth, leaving his eye there before bringing out my knife. “Now you're officially blind.” I announced, kicking him to the ground. “Hope you're enjoying the show Mykel?” I smiled at Mykel who only rolled his eyes at me. He still had his fucking pride wi
Malcolm “Malcolm!” Noelle shouted as I charged at the other man, pummeling him with punches. His friend was already lying half dead on the ground, bloodied and battered. I made sure to give him a good beating and his friend was going to get the same.“Malcolm. Stop this madness.” Noelle screamed in horror as Kai held her back from running towards me. He knew better than to let her go. I was fucking angry and needed something to pour my anger. Those fuckers were the perfect outlets for my pent-up anger and I was going to make sure to pour it all on them..“Kai, let me go now. Can't you see he's getting hurt?” No, I wasn't hurt. My fists were stained with blood, their blood, not mine. I didn't feel any pain, all I felt was bloodlust, the need to kill the men who stared at my wife inappropriately.“Kai, your keys.” I panted standing up straight, releasing the bastard I was beating up in the process, his limp body falling weakly to the ground.Kai nodded, reaching out of his pockets. He
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