All Chapters of Accidentally Married To My Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Noelle“Dad,” I called in surprise, standing up to my feet as Dad closed the door behind him.“What are both going to convince me of?” He asked curiously, walking up to Mom as he planted a kiss on her forehead. My heart warmed as I smiled at that.“How are you, Princess?” He turned to hug me and I hugged him back.“I'm fine Daddy.” I hummed softly.“You’ve lost a lot of weight. I should probably break that fucker’s nose.” He uttered as I laughed, breaking off from the hug.“Nolan!!” Mom called, standing up to her feet as I laughed.“What dear? Our daughter is hurting because of him. How dare he hurt her?” He muttered in displeasure as Mom slowly held his hand.“She’s home with us now and Malcolm is definitely going through a lot. His mate just died.” Mom muttered under her breath.“And my daughter did not kill her.” Dad chimed in. “If he comes near you again, I'll kill him. I'm only letting him off because your mother has a soft spot for him.” Dad said meaningfully, pursing his lips,

Malcolm Everything felt void and empty. The house felt so lonely without Noelle in it.When she was around, we hardly spoke, but at least I still felt her presence.I let out a long sigh as I walked back upstairs. I had been roaming around the house for as long as I could remember.I was fucking restless and it felt so empty without her. I wanted her back.I really underestimated myself, I thought I would be fine without her but I was fucking wrong. That woman had worked her way into my heart and no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't get her off my fucking head.I was getting fucked up.“Fuck.” I ran my hands through my disheveled hair as I walked into my room. My phone that was sitting in a cupboard was vibrating, but I totally ignored whoever was calling. I placed the call on silent earlier. Millie just won't stop calling.Ignoring her as usual, I picked up the pack of cigarettes that was beside my phone.Bringing a stick to my lips, I brought out a lighter from my pocket and

Noelle My head was a hassle throughout work, no matter how I tried, I couldn't get my head off the text that I received.RUN ALL I CAN? The more I thought about it, the more and more I became more confused and scared. I have spent just three days in New York and haven't made any friends, so how???The number was from a private number, making it untrackable, after so much thinking, I decided that it was probably a mistake. Or so I convinced myself to believe to feel better.The day passed in a blur and my eyes were still fixed on the computer when I heard a tap on my table. I lifted my head to see Hayden standing there with a smile on his face.The guy had been so nice to me, he made sure to put me through a few things after he came back from his presentation, took me out for lunch, and showed me around, all the while Taylor kept glaring at me. To hell with her. We were definitely not going to get along. I already saw it coming.“Aren't you going home, workaholic?” He teased me as I

Noelle “Kira, come on-” I tried to grab my friend yet again but she slipped past me and began to dance to the music, jumping and screaming. She was high.“Kira!!” I yelled through the loud music. I couldn't even hear myself, how would she hear me? The club was filled with people who were drunk and dancing like they'd lost their minds. My best friend was one of them.She was about to slip away in another direction when I ran after her and grabbed her by her wrist.“The hell!!” I hissed, dragging her out of the club. Why was she even high? Human drinks were not supposed to make us that tipsy. Did she take something else?“Lea-ve me alone. I want-tuuu Dan-ce.” she slurred as I began to drag her out of the Club. If I knew she was going to get herself this drunk. I would never have agreed to come or even allow her to leave the house.“Cone on Kira. Let's go home.” I grunted and she began to struggle with me. She was not giving in, was she?“Hey!!” I yelled, landing a slap on her ass chee

Noelle “Fuck.” I muttered under my breath, typing noisily on my laptop. Weariness was an understatement for what I was feeling right at that moment.I was tired of everything that had been going on. I had even decided that if it went on, I would call Dad. I did not want to trouble them. That was why I was having second thoughts calling them.Dad and mom would freak out if they found out that I had a stalker, who kept sending creepy messages and then sent dicks of the men that harassed me as gifts.What kind of twisted person was he?“Noelle!!” A loud voice rang in my ear and I jolted out of my thoughts. I lifted my head to see a glaring Taylor.“What?” I asked in an annoyed tone.“What are you thinking about?” She snapped at me, venom in her voice.“I told you you have to get the data ready before noon, but you're busy zoning out. If you're not fit for this job, quit.” She fired at me. I was about to give her a befitting reply when Hayden butted in.“Stop yelling Taylor.” He scolded,