Noelle's POV"Good morning Gage," the man dressed in an expensive looking black Mexican suite jumped at my entrance and quickly shut the laptop that was seated infront of him on the counter."What are you doing? Looks important and top secret," I asked pressing on hoping he'd tell me something good."Just something Alexander asked me to work on for him nothing special or important," there it goes again no straight answer that I can pin point or make out what was going on around here."Let me guess, its something that you nor Alexander want me to know about right?" He smirked and turned towards me "you are very brilliant Noelle very brilliant indeed," we were cut off by a gasped and squeal."Uncle Gagey," Brille ran into his lap and he expressed his happiness to her as he lifted the child to sit comfortably on his legs. "My big niece Bri Bri, I missed you a lot how is my favourite neice doi

Alexander's POV "Is everywhere ready Gage?" I needed tonight to be perfect and it will be because I accept nothing but perfection when it comes to everything I do but when I put my all into and I rarely ever do that it must pass the definition of perfection otherwise I will be enraged and everyone present knows this. I was finally going to acheive what the media snd other personals thought was the impossible. I was to accomplish making my darling Noelle exclusively mine in the only way possible. Having her beside mewith the title as my woman was just not enough and this would make up for that. I was overjoyed with the fact that in a couple of hours Noelle will be entitled to me by an unbreakable bond. The though alone drove him crazy and he could not wait for the time to come. He adored her and his love for her was in humanely unexplainable he only knew th

Noelle's POVI grew up in a stable home. Sure I had parents who provided for me but we still struggled sometimes and even though we always overcame everything together the struggle was still there. I was happy with what I had and I learned to be satisfied with all that my mother and father could ever give me, and with every object whether it be as small as a key ring or as big as a teddy bear or phone I would always be grateful with it because that was just who I was and raised to be.When Brielle was born I was very ecstatic to know that I would have a sister to share everything I owned with that way mom nor dad would have to buy those stuffs all over again and I would have been done with them at that time because I grew out of them and thought that they were now childish, so everything that I took great care of I gave it to her with a willing and warm

Noelle's POVThe term happiness is used in the context of mental or emotional states, including positive or pleasant emotions ranging from contentment to intense joy. It is also used in the context of life satisfaction, subjective well-being, eudaimonia, flourishing and well-being and that is the real definition of what I am feeling at this present moment.Tears of joy ran from my eyes and graced my cheeks at my discovery. I am too stunned to speak and too happy that I have blocked out everything around me at that given moment. It was just me. No it was just us.For the past week I was not so much as active as I normally would have been. I would sometimes see myself spending another hour in bed when normally I would be up and ready with the schedule for work. Throughout the day I wanted more to eat than I normal

person who listens more than they speak can write an entire book of the days event and show case how wonderful it was for everyone in different perspectives. A person who again listens more than he or she talks is better or more likely to hear a lot of things from nature calling you and I heard that a lot. Running my feet through I thought of how small yet prickly the grasses felt gracing on my feet yet I loved them. I fell in love with nature from a very very young age, just seeing a tree, flowers and even the buck of butterflies I was just always in love with these things. My favorite thing in this life and on earth is nature, I love it a lot which is why I could not turn don Alexander's offer of sneaking out at seven in the evening when we were suppose to be away from each other for the next twenty-four hours and that as at five, we were in deep shit."I am not going to hear the end of this, if your friends ever find out abo