All Chapters of Accidentally Married To My Brother : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Malcolm The next morning, I was already dressed to set out and resume my search for Emery.I was passing through Noelle's room door when I heard soft sobs. Crying sounds to be specific.My brows squeezed in confusion. I took a step towards the door, placing my hand on the doorknob, luckily for me, it was opened, she probably forgot to lock the door this time.I pushed the door open and stopped in my tracks the moment my eyes met her. She was sitting on the bed, her back resting against the headboard as she buried her head in her knees, crying hard.“Noelle!” I called in a sharp tone and she yelped in shock.“Malcolm,” she stammered, looking utterly surprised to see me as she began to dry the tears from her eyes. Her eyes were puffy, her face red. A clear evidence that she had been crying.“What are you doing in my room?? You don't just barge in!!” She yelled, climbing off the bed in a hurry.“Leave now!” She insisted, pointing at the door angrily.“Why were you crying?” I asked in a

Noelle“Mal,” I gasped in shock as Malcolm pushed Nicholas to a nearby wall.“Who the fuck are you man?” Nicholas grunted attempting to push Malcolm off.But Malcolm was way taller, bulkier, had more muscles, and definitely stronger than the fucker Nicholas.Did he just say he liked them tough? My eyes flared up, realization hitting me hard that I was not his first victim.A lot of women must have suffered at his hands, it was quite apparent that he was the kind that assaulted women sexually.My shopping bags fell from his hands as Malcolm began to rain blows on him.“What the fuck ma–” Nicholas never got to finish his statement as another blow landed on him.I did not attempt to stop Malcolm because Nicholas deserved it. After getting a good beating, he was going to get locked up in a cell where he rightfully belonged. Monsters like him belonged there.“Bastard!!” A murderous glint was written in Malcolm's eyes, his blows never-ending.I gradually became alert at the sight of blood.

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

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 “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