Malcolm “Fuck!” I cursed, running my hand through my hair. I messed up. Again. I never meant to shout at her, but I really got annoyed knowing that she read the text Kai sent. I wanted to keep everything about Emery discreet and now, I got her angry at me.I didn't call Kai immediately, I knew whatever he had to tell me was important. I caught a glimpse of the text. It seemed Emery was cheating on me. Fuck! I didn't want to jump to conclusions or believe anything yet. It was best to hear everything from Kai first. The man could be her friend, right? Damnit! Emery had many friends she loved partying and was more of a lively person. I didn't call Kai immediately but instead went after Noelle.I basically ran downstairs but she was not in the sitting room. It seemed she was leaving the house.“Noelle?” I called in a loud voice, running right out of the house. I was right. She was leaving. “Noelle, what are you doing?” I asked, surprise written all over my face, she was in my McLaren,
Malcolm “Noelle.” My voice bellowed as I stormed into the kitchen. She was standing by the counter, holding a glass of water.“What the hell was that??” I yelled. I had already recovered from my car getting destroyed and I was not angry that she destroyed it, I was pissed that she put her life in danger.The McLaren was my favorite car, yes. But it could easily be repaired. I already ordered Kaid to get a towing company to take it away. I would replace it with a brand-new car. But her? What if she got hurt? Or something worse happened? How would I handle myself?“What?” She gulped down the remaining contents in the glass, dropping it on the counter afterward.“What did you just do?” I yelled, pissed at her unbothered behavior. She was acting like she didn't almost indirectly kill herself.“What? I drove into the gate to vent my anger.” She replied, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly, and then with a smile on her face, she added. “It worked.” What the hell? And if she died? Or even
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
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