Noelle

Noelle

Since the first day I met Malcolm, this was the first time I saw him so angry and pissed.

Like he'd been angry since the day I married him and took Emery’s place.

But it was worse this time. He even asked Millie out of his house. Oh yeah! I was glad he did that and he beat the hell out of those guards for touching me.

I had no idea why he reacted that way, but I was glad he did. We just stepped out of the salon and I already had my hair worked on.

Luckily for me, a color corrector and a toner were used to remove the black pigment and my red hair was back.

I had it changed back to red and straightened. Then finally, a smile was seen on my lips.

I was so down when those men dragged me to the salon, they held me down while the dye was being applied on my hair and after screaming all to no avail, I just went quiet.

I guessed that was the price I had to pay for playing Martyr.

“Thank You,” I mumbled after Malcolm and I got into the car.

“For what?” He asked, his