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 I remembered that day. But I really didn't think much of it and forgot about the kiss. Malcolm was twenty-one then and I was crazy over my tall handsome big brother.We were together when his lips landed on mine. It was brief, but I still felt it. He muttered thank you and just left. I didn't think much about it, because he usually kissed me on the cheeks, I thought it was one of those mere brotherly gestures.Now that he mentioned it, it dawned on me how unusual it was.And he left? Yes, he did. When he came back, he came back with Emery. Introducing her to everyone.“I'm a fucking monster. I keep hurting her. We just lost our pups and I'm supposed to be there for her, but I hurt her even more.” He sighed and the first tear slipped from my eyes. Why did he have to mention the pups? Like hell? I've been trying to hold on and not think about it and the pain.“And why do you keep hurting her?” I asked slowly in a shaky voice.“I don't know. I don't mean to hurt her. I really don
Noelle I just finished dressing up when Kira walked in. “Are you ready?” She asked as I slowly shook my head.“Yes.” I breathed out, adding lipstick to my lips.“You'll be fine.” She assured me. She was with me throughout the night, offering comfort to me. And me? I couldn't sleep last night. Why? Because of Malcolm. His words kept echoing in his head. His confessions.He loved me? He always did? Wow, the bastard was so good at hiding his stupid feelings. He was able to mask it so well, whilst he acted like a nonchalant bastard.“Let's go.”“Okay.” I murmured, slowly following Kira out of my room. We were going to the attorney's office to get the divorce papers signed.“Where's my mom and dad?” I asked Kira, as we headed out of the house.“I don't know. I didn't see them when I was coming in.” Good. Because I seriously didn't know how to face my father. He was fucking pissed that Malcolm ended up divorcing me, because he felt Malcolm led me on for two months, only to break my heart a
Noelle I went straight into the attorney's office and saw Malcolm and her waiting there.“Excuse us.” I uttered in an angry voice, referring to the attorney. “Do you want–”“Just excuse us.” I interrupted sharply. She slowly shook her head and left the office.“Noelle.” Malcolm called softly, standing from the chair he was sitting on.“Coward!!” I seethed, slapping him on the face the moment he stood up. His head tilted to the other side, he definitely didn't see that coming.“Noelle, I know you're angry and–”“Shut the fuck up, Malcolm.” I interrupted, slapping him again. I wanted him quiet, so I could peacefully pour out my anger at him.“You're such a fucking coward aren't you?” I smiled, scoffing in disbelief. A man who didn't even know how to accept his feelings. I didn't even care if that was how he was, but I didn't want to keep getting hurt about it.“Noelle, what's going on?” He asked in a low tone, letting out a deep sigh.“A lot of things are going on Malcolm. A lot of th
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 with hi
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
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