Noelle Okay, I might have overreacted a bit and taken things too much. I destroyed his car and wanted him to get angry, I wanted him to lash out at me, so I'd have an excuse to leave, but he didn't. He did not get angry at me for destroying his car.I knew he was worried about the text, I could see it in his eyes. He was hurt about everything and did not want to confide in anyone. He actually felt that he could handle things on his own. I decided not to push things again and decided to give him space. He would tell me everything whenever he was ready and more comfortable to talk.“It's okay, it'll be fine.” I mumbled again, breaking off from the kiss. He rose from his kneeling position and sat down beside me on the bed.“I’m always here for you Malcolm.” I smiled affectionately as our eyes met.His gray eyes stared deeply into mine, reminding me of how much I've always loved him. The plan was to hate Malcolm, to get rid of my feelings for him, but it only intensified.I wanted to bol
Malcolm “I want you to fuck me hard Malcolm. Fuck me like you own me.” She said, her voice barely above a whisper, her hands on both sides of my face.I was going to do just that. Noelle took my virginity. Emery and I never had sex. We only kissed. It always ended there. I planned to mate and mark her on our wedding night.And while I was in college I never had any girlfriends. I loved my sister so much and I was very much busy chasing away any boys that came near her.She was my first kiss and I was hers. I doubted she would even remember that. But I didn't plan on telling her that either.“I'm going to do just that babe.” I breathed out with a smile on my face as I began to land light kisses on her neck, down to the bridge of her breast, before taking a nipple in my mouth.“Fuck Mal.” She gasped, gripping the hair on my nape tight as she began to move her hips, dry-humping my painfully hard dick while I sucked her nipple.I ran my teeth through her taut and hard nipples, enjoying t
Malcolm I groaned, my eyes fluttering open. Noelle's head was on my shoulders, her leg wrapped around my waist as she slept soundly. We were both naked. We fell asleep in each other's arms after going three rounds last night.I slowly removed her head from my chest, placing it on a pillow. She moaned at that impact l. I stilled, waiting for her to fall back into her deep sleep. After making sure she was sound asleep again, I gently removed her leg from around my waist, before slowly getting out of bed, and taking my phone with me.The room was dark, but I could see how much of a mess the bed was in. It was like a war took place there.I stood for a while, admiring her beauty as she slept, she was so fucking beautiful.I finally walked away, going into the shower. I turned on the tap on the sink, before proceeding to call Kai. It was the middle of the night and I doubted if he would be awake.Luckily he picked up.“Hey, man. You've finally called. Took you long enough.” He drew out, h
Noelle “I know Malcolm is hiding something from me, Kira.” I sighed as Kira placed a cup of coffee in front of me as I mumbled a thank you to her.“And how sure are you?” She grilled, sitting on the chair in front of me.“Because I know it.” I stated, taking small sips from the tea she prepared for me. I was currently in her house.“How are you so sure of it?” She grilled curiously “Because,” I began, taking in a deep breath. “He gets a call from Kai and texts, then he just disappears out of nowhere. Saying there's something he needs to deal with. I get it, he's a man, and has his own company, but that's not what is making him busy.” I pointed out. I had been observing Malcolm, even that night in the bathroom, I knew he went in there to make a call. I caught sight of his phone, I just didn't want to ask about it.“And he zones out sometimes, there's this worried look on his face whenever he's deep in his thoughts. When I ask about it, he says it's nothing and does not want to speak
Noelle I arrived home later that evening and went straight inside. I knew Malcolm was in, I asked Kaid just after I arrived and he confirmed that Malcolm was home.Just after I stepped into the house, I saw him climbing down the stairs. He was going out. His woody smell filled the room and he was dressed in black trousers and a white shirt.“Malcolm. Thank God I got home before you left.” I sighed out in relief as he wrapped his hands around my waist to hug me.“How was your day?” He asked, planting a kiss on my lips.“Fine.” I replied, slowly tucking a strand of my hair away.“I want to talk to you, Malcolm.” I informed him, going straight to the point.“We'll talk once I get back, Noelle. I have to meet with Kai.” He said, taking a look at his Rolex watch.Kai. Kai again. Like hell.“Tell Kai you can't make it. We need to talk, Malcolm.” I voiced out, my voice low and calm.“I was on my way out before you came. Whatever you want to talk about can wait. I'll be quick. I promise.” He
Malcolm What did I just do? I ruined everything. I ended things with her and that was the most stupid thing to do. She begged me to stay, but I didn't. I left. I left her there.“We came here to talk, but you've been drinking Malcolm.” Kai pointed out and I groaned, filling my cup up again with bourbon. Drinking just made everything feel so much better.I didn't leave the house to come talk to him about Emery, I met him because I needed a drinking buddy at that moment. I just wanted to get drunk and forget everything.“Let me guess, you and Noelle had a fight?” He reasoned and I slowly nodded.“I thought as much.” He smiled, filling his cup up.“So what happened this time around?”“I broke up with her. For good. And we're divorcing on Saturday.” I hated myself as I said those words. It fucking hurt as I uttered those words. I never spoke about the divorce because I forgot!I fucking forgot that we were having a divorce. I mean we were both living together happily and the thought of t
Noelle I sat in front of my mirror, applying makeup to my face as I tried to hide the eye bags I had gotten from crying too much.Fuck! I looked like a mess and it was so hard pretending in front of my parents. I just couldn't tell them that I was in pain and Malcolm ripped my heart open, mom would worry too much about me. It was her birthday and I wanted everything to go smoothly.I sighed after completing my makeup. I stood up, smoothing out my stunning black velvet dress. Its fitted bodice accentuated my curves, while it stopped just above my knees.My long, ginger-red hair cascaded down my back like silk, with loose waves framing my heart-shaped face. I had a makeover early, I changed my hair from straight to wavy.Just after I wore my shoes, I heard my door click open as Kira walked in. She was already dressed.“Are you done?” She asked with worry in her eyes. She was the only one I told about the breakup and she had been with me since yesterday.I called her just after Malcolm
Noelle Two freaking hours of staring and waving at anybody that walked past me as I prayed for the night to end, so I could just go back upstairs to my room and cry my eyes out.Was that how heartbreak felt? Shit! Then I really wouldn't wish for anybody to feel what I felt at that very moment. I felt helpless, I felt like I was dying. And that there was nothing I could do to take the pain away.Kira was with the twins. I convinced her to leave and enjoy the night. She wouldn't enjoy the party by hovering around me.And Malcolm? The bastard. I didn't even know where he was and the last thing I wanted was to see him. He messed with my mind and seeing him only brought me more pain.I caught sight of Mom speaking to Aunt Keisha, Kira's mom. I needed air. Taking in a deep breath, I walked out of the ballroom, heading straight out of the house.I seriously wanted to be alone and the only quiet place in the house currently was the garden. It was kind of dark, with only a little light illumi
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
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