Malcolm “mmm-” The soft murmuring coming from Noelle sounded like music to my ears, drawing me closer and closer to her.She was sleeping on my bed, snuggling into the pillow as she slept. Well, she made some weird noises from time to time, like she was having a nightmare.I sat on the couch, my eyes directly fixed on her cute face, her red hair sprawled all over as she slept. The lights were on, like who sleeps with the lights on? Noelle did. Since she was little. She had a knack for leaving the light on while she slept and I hated that shit. And she knew I did. Maybe that was why we never slept in the same room when we were little. Noah too. Kira was the only one who tolerated that.It was two in the morning and I had remained on that sitting spot for over three hours. Doing what? Watching her sleep.Jobless? No. I enjoyed watching her sleep and I mentally noted to myself that it would be my new hobby. To watch her sleep. Because she was so fucking pretty.I haven't even batted an
Noelle I bit my lips hard in embarrassment even after Malcolm had left. I allowed him to see my vulnerable side, Kira was the only one who knew of that.And knowing that he saw me tossing around the bed and crying out for my mother, made me feel so embarrassed.He did not do anything to make me feel embarrassed though, he acted cool.I let out an exhausted sigh before going to his bathroom. I found the extra toothbrush, brushed up, and arranged my hair, before going downstairs.“Sit.” Malcolm pointed at a chair, before diverting his attention to the food he was making.I sat on one of the chairs, the smell of fresh waffles hitting my nose.My stomach grumbled, damn, I was starving.“Here's tea. It will help you calm down.” He offered, dropping a glass of hot tea in front of me, before returning to focus on the breakfast he was making.“Thanks,” I mumbled. I already planned on taking the day off from work, so immediately after I left his place, I would go straight home.I took slow si
Noelle I sat on my bed, glancing at the window from time to time. It was already past ten and I was supposed to be asleep. But I was not, why? Because I was expecting Malcolm to jump through the window like he promised.I actually dared him and wanted him to come, but he was nowhere in sight and I was already giving in to sleep.When I got home earlier, Kira was surprised to see me dressed in new clothes and when she asked me about it, I came up with an excuse. I didn't tell her about Malcolm yet, I would tell her when the time was right.I felt it was not necessary to tell her. And when she asked if I was still getting messages from the stalker, I said no. Stating that he must have probably given up. She bought my lie and did not ask about it again.I let out a deep sigh, taking a look at the time. He had still not come. Maybe he was not coming. Bastard. He couldn't even keep to his words.I resolved within myself that if the clock hit Eleven, I was going to bed.“Elle?” I heard a k
Noelle Three days!! Three friggin days of not seeing or hearing from Malcolm. It was just like he disappeared into thin air after accomplishing what he wanted. And I felt like a big fool each time I thought of the fact that he actually ditched me.Did he think he could just appear in my company’s packing lot, do whatever it wanted, and then go MIA? I gritted my teeth, getting more and more angry each time I thought of it. Before I knew it, it was already evening and everyone was getting off work.“Come on Noelle, we're leaving.” Hayden's voice brought me back from my thoughts and I lifted my head to see him standing by my table, ready to leave.I smiled on seeing him, we've become closer friends over the past three days, but he never brought up the issue of my marriage with Malcolm and acted like he didn't even know about it.We have been so cool with each other, we went for lunch together and left together. “Leave her alone Hayden. I don't know why you've taken it upon yourself to
Noelle “Do you think I'm a fucking joke to you??” I bellowed immediately as I climbed down from my SUV. He drove to his stupid place.“You think I'm a joke right?” “That you can just appear in and out of my life however you want. How dare you??” I turned to face him, slapping him again on his right cheek.His face swayed to the left side, of course, this slap was harder than the first. There was no holding back now.“Give me my car key now? I'm getting out of this sick place and Malcolm, don't you ever appear at my workplace. If you get me angry. I'll ask the security to stop letting you in.” I threatened because I could and would do just that.I was still the CEO’s daughter. I had the power to do that and he was already driving me to the edge.“And you think they can stop me? You think anyone can stop me from getting to you huh?” He practically scoffed, and I pursed my lips in disbelief.“Can you just stop??”“Fucking stop it, Malcolm. I'm not a toy. You don't just walk in and out
Malcolm “You okay?” I asked softly, caressing her hair as she nodded her head slowly. Her head was still buried in my chest and she had stopped crying.I really didn't mean to disappear. Trust me, I had plans of going through her window but something came up and I had to leave New York that night. I only arrived this evening and the first thing I did was to come meet her.I knew she was hurt that I completely disappeared and might have felt insignificant and insecure that I might have ditched her and left. But no, I never intended to do that and I was fucking serious when I said I wanted her.“So you badly wanted me to come through your window and fuck you huh?” I taunted, trying to light up the mood. That was exactly what I planned to do.I had cleared everything up back at the pack and nothing was going to interrupt my time with her again.“Shut up.” She mumbled under her breath, lifting her head from my chest.Her eyes were red from crying and her face, from blushing too hard.“Do
Noelle I groaned softly, feeling strong arms around my waist, as my head rested on top of a rock-hard chest.Malcolm and I were both curled up in bed, after a night of rough sex. Well, he went harder on me after bringing me to the room and kept me up all night.I allowed him to get to me again. I wanted to leave the previous night and have nothing to do with him anymore, but it ended with him apologizing to me and fucking me.I slowly brought my hand up to his naked chest, drawing imaginary lines with my fingertips. What exactly did Malcolm want? I just couldn't help but wonder what he wanted. He wouldn't give me a reasonable answer if I asked.Sometimes he was sweet to me and sometimes he was an asshole. Maybe it was the sex, right? Thinking of it, I realized that everything between us ended with sex. I licked my dry lips nervously as my eyes lingered on his tattoo. Could things be normal between us? Both of us would live like normal married couples in love, that was why I wanted
Noelle I chuckled at the look on Malcolm's face. Dude didn't expect that as he laid naked on the bed dumbfounded.“Put your dick away. Mal. I'm leaving.” I stated, walking over to the closet to grab him some clothes. I returned to the room, to see him sitting in the bed.“Put on something.” I threw his clothes at him, before disappearing into the closet to get dressed as well.I stepped out of the closet, wearing his shirt over shorts that belonged to me.He moved the clothes he bought for me to his closet.“You're not leaving, Noelle,” Malcolm stated in a firm voice. He was already dressed and was standing on his feet this time.“You can't stop me.” I grinned before heading out of the room.Malcolm followed right behind me as we arrived at his sitting room.My bag was on the floor, my torn dress was on the east side of his sitting room, my torn panties and bra were also on the opposite side, and his clothes as well, were scattered all over.“Of course I can. We're married. Couples s
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
Noelle “That wasn't really necessary.” I uttered in a soft voice a few minutes after we drove away from the attorney's office. Kira took the other car. And Malcolm, he was fucking pissed.“What wasn't necessary?” He asked, diverting his eyes from the road to look at me briefly.“Walking out on Millie. She's your sister.” I pointed out. Millie was insufferable and annoying, but she was still his sister. His family.“So I should have chosen her instead, is that it?” He suddenly asked, gritting his teeth in anger.“No, no. It's just that–” “You don't know my sister Noelle. She won't stop, even if I decide to choose the both of you. So let it be. I know how to deal with her.” He informed me and I slowly nodded. Right, I should let him deal with things himself. He was the only one that would be able to control his sister.We soon arrived home. My parents' house and Malcolm led me out of the car. We walked straight into the house, the guards and maids greeting us as we passed by.We arri
Noelle “What are you going to tell the attorney?” I asked Malcolm while I cleaned myself up with the napkins I found on the attorney's table.“That we're staying married and nothing will change that!” He stated as a matter of fact and I chuckled. I arranged my rumbled dress, followed by my hair.“How do I look?” I asked standing in front of Malcolm.“Beautiful and stunning.” He replied, tucking a strand of my hair away, before using his thumb to stroke my lower lips.“If you keep doing that, we might end up fucking again.” I uttered, licking his thumb.“You know I don't mind.” I smiled, finally pulling away from him. I brought out my lipstick from my purse, which I applied to my lips.“I hope I don't look like someone who got freshly fucked.” We just had sex in an attorney's office. She'd definitely know what went on in her office. And we've kept her outside for like how long?“That's not a problem. They'll know I'm the only one that can make you look this way.” “Shut up.” I said, h