Noelle I found myself looking out the window from time to time, expecting one person, Malcolm.After the little banter that happened at the mall, I've not seen him.I mean, I came home immediately but Malcolm did not. It was already past 10 pm and he was still not yet home.Millie already packed her bags and left and I was more than happy when I came home to see that she left.My brow furrowed as I stood up from the couch and walked to the door.I contemplated whether to call him but I decided against that. I would just wait for him, I was not feeling sleepy after all.‘Lia?’ I mind-linked my wolf. It had been long since we had a conversation, not since the whole wedding incident.‘Finally, you called.’‘Do you think I'm pathetic?’ I sighed as I asked that question.‘of course not. You're the best.’‘I doubt. I married my brother and denied you your right to have a mate. I'm the worst, right?’‘No. Mykel cheated on us. And I've been recovering. I found a new attraction.’‘Who?’ My br
Noelle “Mal—“ My voice trailed off, as Malcolm's metallic gray eyes stared intently at me. “You’re awake.” I managed to say, in between unsteady breaths. He was awake, his strong hand wrapped around my waist, and I was on top of his strong and chiseled chest. “I should probably get you something to help you sober up.” I offered and just when I wanted to wriggle out of his hold, he held me back down. Tighter. I gasped his shock, feeling my breasts and already taut nipples against his naked chest. “I don’t need anything to drink.” He said, softly, sending butterflies to my stomach. “Then what do you want? I’ll get it for you.” I offered with a sheepish smile on my face. I had to get out of his presence immediately because I might just do something stupid, maybe kiss him and then pay for my actions the next day. Malcolm was so handsome and hot and the closeness between the two of us was messing me up. Holy shit. I wanted more than to just be close to him. I was a woman
Noelle My head was in a total mess, my whole being messed up and I was not thinking straight, I knew whatever I was doing, I was going to regret it afterward. But still, I gave in. I gave in to my demands. I let that burning desire within me win. I fucking gave in and spread my legs for Malcolm. “Wider.” He growled, his voice low and deep. And I spread. Wider. He hissed under his breath, his hands on each of my knees, keeping in check. Then he made himself comfortable in between my legs. I was supposed to cower away and hide my naked body from Malcolm. But no. I stayed still. Anticipating whatever he was planning to do And then, he leaned on my pussy, latching his mouth on it as he gave my clit a slow and sensual lick. Holy. Shit. I was fucking losing it. It felt so sinful and right at the same time. Fuck. My breath hitched in my throat as Malcolm's sinful tongue licked me yet again. Fuck. It felt so good and I felt zaps of pleasure go through my body. No man has ever gi
Malcolm I heard a soft moan from my sleep. One that sounded like music to my ears. My eyes fluttered open and met with the face of the most beautiful woman on earth. Noelle. I allowed myself to lose control last night and I lost it and gave in. I fucked her, my mon Fleur. I tore into her, breaking her completely. She was always trying to act strong but she would always be a delicate flower, my delicate flower. Her soft arms were wrapped around me as she slept soundly. It took everything within me not to flip her over and take her again, maybe this time I'll go for other holes. Her mouth and her ass. I slowly and steadily removed her arms from around me and got out of bed. I used the bed sheets to cover her tempting naked body. She was so hot. Fuck. I walked into the closet and got dressed. I wore sweatpants and a shirt. When I came out, she was still sleeping and I found myself leaning on a table, watching her. She was spent and passed out last night. I never went easy
Noelle It had been two days. Two fucking days since Malcolm and I fucked.Two fucking days since our relationship went from bad to worse.The bastard hardly came home after he hurt me in the worst way ever.“Bastard.” I scoffed, his words replaying in my head. No matter how I tried forgetting his words, they kept coming back.He was drunk? He thought I was Emery!!!I hated him at that moment and just stormed out of his room, not after telling him that I was going to fuck Mykel.Malcolm was still not aware of what happened between Mykel and me and how he cheated.I let out a long frustrated sigh, staring at myself in the mirror. I've not left the house for these two days and hardly came out of my room.That bastard fucked me hard, and left me extremely sore with a lot of marks all over my body just to tell me that he thought I was Emery!!I got pissed each time I thought of that. I enjoyed being with him though, he was good in bed, I'll give him that compliment.I applied my lipstick,
Noelle “I'm so sorry about Noah. You know he always acts childish.” I apologized on my brother's behalf after he left. I did not fail to notice the look on Kira's face, she was pissed. “It's okay. But don't blame me if I kill your brother one day.” She smiled, taking a sip from her coffee. That was why I would always love Kira. She was so carefree and never took anything to heart. Not even Noah and his stupid antics. He never acknowledged that she was older than him and kept talking about how he was going to kiss her. Gross. “You know I won't.” I grinned. “So about Emery?” I began. “There's hope of finding her soon.” She added and I didn't even know what to feel at that moment. Malcolm loved Emery a lot and would definitely do anything to get her back. The question was, what would happen if she came back? “I don't know what to say, Ky.” “A lot has happened and Mal and I, we–” My voice trailed off. I wanted to tell I that I've had sex with Malcolm and the bulls
Noelle It had been weeks since I and Malcolm had sex and the longest time for which we'd been so distant. As I left Kira's place that day, I went to visit my parents. I was my daddy's girl and I needed his comfort and reassurance from my mother. I ended up staying there for two more days and Malcolm did not seem to have a problem with it. He even called Mom once to ask after her. My stay was very peaceful there and I had my own peace of mind except for when Noah was around. He was still bugging me to explain why I married Malcolm and thankfully Malcolm avoided him as well. Noah was all over Malcolm the day he came to take me back home and Malcolm calmly shoved him away. After a lot of bickering, he finally left, saying he needed to meet a brunette. To shag her of course. We returned home and I made sure to avoid him and it seemed Malcolm was occupied on his own. Like Kira said, they got a lead on Emery's whereabouts. Dad told Malcolm about it and they've all been trying to f
Malcolm When I arrived home that evening, I found Noelle, sitting by the chair. It was obvious she was waiting for someone, Me.My brows squeezed wondering why she was still awake. She stopped waiting for me to come back since the day we had sex and had been avoiding me.It hurt seeing her avoid me, but it was best she did that and I made sure to keep my distance as well.Thankfully the news of Emery's disappearance was keeping me busy. We were getting so close to finding her.I was not going to divorce Noelle if Emery was found, I would apologize to her, ask questions, and know why she left. I never did anything to hurt her. I've always cared for her.“Malcolm, you're back.” She announced standing on her feet. I could see her eye bags, she was tired and exhausted and there was something different about her. Something that was making my wolf Mav restless.“Do you want to tell me anything?” I asked, going straight to the point and she nodded.“What is that?” My jaw worked. Whatever sh
MalcolmI was feeling a little bit disoriented, and then I decided to go for a walk. The whole hallway was empty and there was no one around. They must have probably gone to sleep. I was sure that everyone was tired after the party. The party was really draining and I myself was tired, but I needed some time to think and I just couldn't do that by sitting on my bed. My head wasn’t a mess. I couldn’t think straight, so I decided to take a walk, that was when I heard voices.I wondered who it was, but the voice sounded so very familiar. It sounded so much like Noelle. My wife and it seemed like she was struggling with something or rather someone, so I decided to check it out.My eyes widened the moment I saw her with Liam. His hands were on her shoulder and he kept leaning towards her as she tried to push him away. He Was trying to kiss her forcefully. My eyes widened in horror and I immediately ran to where they both were. I didn't stop for a moment as I yanked Liam away from her, the
Noelle Dang it! I was fuvking exhausted and my head was literally spinning as I took the kids to bed. It had been a really long day and it was so very late. The party was a blast, after my conversation with Malcolm, I tried my very best to put a smile on my face as I celebrated with my kids. The day was about them after all. I gave them the gifts I got for them, same with everyone as they also shared out the presents they had got for their friends. By the time we were done, everyone was already very exhausted. Remi had fallen asleep just when the party was almost over, so Malcolm took her upstairs so he could bathe her and take her to bed. I took Brie and Jamie upstairs immediately after as well. I then ran a shower and placed them in bed, along with their sister. While Malcolm immediately left the room, I stayed back and just sat watching the kids. They were growing so well. So healthy and cute. I couldn't help but remember the day I had them, they were so very little and at that
Malcolm I took in deep breaths as I walked into the party hall. Everywhere was filled with kids running around and then a few parents. The air was joyous and though things didn't go the way I planned, I was glad that Jamie got to celebrate his birthday with his sister. He looked so happy and the fact that he couldn't run around as he wanted because of his injury. It prevented him from doing what he wanted. I had no idea where Noelle was, I just left her there, because I could not bear to be in her presence anymore. The best thing to do after telling her everything was to leave. I stood by a pillar as I watched the kids play around and from time to time, my eyes would land on the entrance. I was waiting for Noelle. I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to. It was never my intention to hurt her, but like I said, a lot of things never went the way we wanted. I was still glancing from the party to the entrance when I felt a presence. I looked to my side and was surprised to see
Noelle What the hell was wrong with him? Malcolm kept doing whatever he wished, whatever he felt like doing and it was so fucking frustrating. He walked away? Where did he even think he was going when he had yet to clear things up?“Malcolm!!” I called after him, the music sounds coming from the birthday hall, getting more faint. “Where do you think you’re going? Stop right there and talk to me. Stop being a fucking coward.” I yelled after him as he just kept walking away. “You think I’m being a coward?” He suddenly stopped as he turned to face me. “Then what are you? You’re a fucking coward Malcolm. It’s like you keep forgetting that you are the head of our family. You’re still my husband and the father of our three kids. Do you think you can just run away from your duties by faking your death? Huh??” I asked as I angrily stomped my feet on the ground. I was fed up. With him and everything, I was fucking fed up. “I was not running away from my duties Noelle.” He uttered as he too
Noelle It had been two days since Jamie’s accident and today was finally the day for their birthday party. It was going to take place in the evening and Jamie’s cast was already off. He was already walking, but he still limped and mom assured him of moving and sometimes the girls. Malcolm also helped as he spent a lot of time with the kids. I knew that he would never have stayed over if not for Jamie’s request. He only stayed because of him and he had been doing a good job in avoiding conversation. If he was not in the room, he was in the kid's room and he was skillfully avoiding a conversation with any of us. “Are Jamie’s friends on their way?” I asked Malcolm who was standing beside me for the first time in two days as he nodded. I looked around the hall and what could I say, my father did a good job in the decorations. The room basics transformed, bathed in soft evening light. Twinkling fairy lights shimmered like stars, while colorful balloons cast long shadows. The "Happy Bir
Malcolm I still knew my way around the house and only a few things had changed over the years. I went straight to Noah’s room and luckily for me, he had not chahed the room. As I arrived there, I knocked on the door and I could hear the steps of a person approaching. The door opened immediately after, revealing Noah’s face. He scoffed the moment he saw me. “You still have the guts to show your fucking face. You’re lucky that Brie and Remi are inside. I badly want to punch you. You deserve it for cosying up somewhere while my sister and mother were suffering your death.” He fired at me and I refrained from saying anything to him. It was not like I had anything to say. “I came to see Brie and Remi.” “Of course you do.” He drew out in sarcasm as he stepped out of the way. “You’re a heartless coward. If Noelle hadn't met you by accident, I know you would never have bothered to come back and you would have kept hiding Jamie from us.” I did not reply to him as I walked into his room.
MalcolmGetting a call from Noelle that Jamie was injured was definitely not what I was expecting. I seriously did not expect her to suddenly call me. It was so unusual and I could only guess that something was not right when I saw her name on the phone screen. And I was right. How the hell did my son get injured?I immediately stopped the work that I was doing. Running out of my office, I went straight to my car and sped off to Noelle's parent's place. She had told me that they were currently there. And seriously, it was not my plan to meet her parents just yet or any of her family. I was not ready to face Layla. Not in any way. As I got down from my car, I raced towards the house and I noticed the strange look the guards kept giving me. I totally ignored them as I went into the house. The moment I got to the sitting room, I saw a man there. Liam. The man that Noelle was getting engaged to. He was in their house. I felt a pang of jealousy as I saw him, but I said nothing and just a
Noelle My heart kept racing as I ran upstairs in panic. The kids loved running around a lot and it always ended up with them landing in trouble. They were always up to one mischief or the other. My mom was behind me as we both ran upstairs, going straight to the girl's room. They also had their room in my parent's house, in case they were both sleeping over. “Jamie!” I called as I opened the door rushing into the room. I was greeted with his loud cries. They were all crying. But the girls were standing while Jamie was on the ground, holding his leg.“Jamie!!” I called in horror as I rushed towards him. He looked hurt as he kept clutching his right leg. “What happened here?” The moment I placed my hand on his leg, his cries intensified. “Brienne, Remielle, what happened here?” I asked in a stern voice as Mom crouched down before Jamie as well. “Jamie fell.” Remi sniffled and my eyes widened in horror. What the hell did she mean by that? How the hell did he fall? I looked around the
Noelle “So you mean Malcolm has been alive all this while?’’ Mom asked as I slowly nodded my head. We were all seated in the sitting room. Mom, Dad, Noah and Liam. I would have preferred if it was only the four of us except Liam. But since we were getting married, he had indirectly become a member of the family.“What did he say? How’s he doing? Why didn't you bring him here?? Only God knows what the poor boy might have gone through.’’ Mom concluded, her whole body shaking with Sobs. She has been crying since we sent the triplets upstairs. Dad already told her to stop crying, but she just couldn’t stop.“I can’t believe that you’re crying because of him. He left my sister for five years. We were all mourning him, but he has been alive all this while. I remember you having sleepless nights and if you even managed to sleep, you cried to bed and it was all because you thought Malcolm was dead. He hid from all of us and it’s not as if we sent him out of our life. Stop crying already.” No