Alpha NoahI peeped around the house a little bit to avoid reality.I summoned coverage and went back to my room. She was lying on the bed. She must have been waiting a long time because there was so much silence in the room when I entered, which meant she was sleeping again. I touched her face softly to confirm that she had not fallen into a coma again. She is fine.I need to get her clean. I need to take this dress off her.It is her wedding dress and I can smell that it is stained.It is the same dress she has been wearing since yesterday and I needed to take it off. How can a blind man like me care for another person? I don't want anyone here knowing that I am the one they can be responsible for all this. I could send a servant To clean her up but why do I want to be the one to do it? This is so bad.I don't want anyone touching her, and do I want anyone taking her away from me.I move closer to her to try and dress her. I tried to be as careful as possible so I would not wake up.
I honestly never expected that I would make it out alive But yet he comes again my saving grace and the one who always shows up for me. He may not know it but he is my guardian angel.The moment I saw him after I was almost losing life I felt like I had made the biggest mistake of my life because I would never see him again.After a blackout, I could not remember anything again. I wasn't here.I was lost for, memories I still am. My last memory was of him coming into the room to see me on the floor losing blood and breath. The next time I open my eyes, it's a strange woman is sitting beside me.It was a mysterious chant that woke me up. I am guessing she was a healer and those chants I was hearing were just my mind playing tricks on me. Now that I think about it, how the hell was I able to survive a trip from London to Norway when I was almost dying?By the time I opened my eyes, I felt I would be somewhere supernatural or some way that wasn't this place but I am glad that I opened m
Alpha NoahI didn't know what to believe. Should I believe in her words or not?Evidence clearly shows that she is not in love with Trent.I mean the girl tried to take her life rather than get married to him, At least there is one thing we have in common the hatred for Trent.But what are the odds of her coming to Norway, the house of her fiancé brother just after she runs away from London?There is a very rare chance of that happening. If she had picked a ball out of a hundred it would have never been me. This story is still not complete but she said it is fate.I do not believe in fate maybe because it hasn't been fair to me.She is back here now and I am glad about that but it still doesn't mean I trust her.I cannot apologize to her, No I can't do that because I don't trust her but what does this make us now? Does she still work for me or do I just help her out till she gets better and leaves this place? I don't want her to leave.I love the calmness and normalcy she brings with h
GwenI can't believe he just said that he owns me. How could you ever say something like that ? Why do I keep falling into the arms of egocentric men?Maybe he is really just like his brother just maybe.But that's a stretch. I think it's just very bad at showing his feelings and it is so annoying because he ends up staying the most stupid thing.I am probably the only girl on Earth who can accommodate his nonsense.God I am so pissed right now! I threatened him saying I was going to leave this place but I really don't have plans to go. Where will I go anyway? I have no money and I also have an ex who chases me to the end of the earth just to find me.I am glad to be back in this house. I was literally suffocated back in London.Not that I think about it, this house seems quite peaceful, something is different.I took the food Grace made and ate it all.I am feeling very good now to stopWhich is actually strange because my wound has healed earlier than I expected.There is no scar
Alpha NoahOh my God! Both of them are here at the same time.How can I stop Lyla from telling Gwen that anything happened between us?Gwen will never understand even if I tell her that I didn't know what I was doing because the truth is that I didn't know what I was doing the second time. But that moment I was going through stuff, I never thought I would see her again, in a condition where we would still have feelings and explore our feelings for each other.Lyla is a bitch with a loose mouth. She would say anything at any time and I don't want her to have me in my hands because I am trying to stop her from saying things and I don't want Gwen to know."And look at the cat What the cat dragged in...' Lyla ran quickly to approach Gwen on her way to the kitchen.Gwen walked away from her. I came into the kitchen but Layla was persistent walking behind her."I can't say I am happy or surprised to see you too Lyla, But I guess we can't always get what we want," Gwen saidI hear her walk in
GwenI don't know what Noah is all about but I hope it is something good.I returned to my room reluctantly and laid on the bed. I felt so tired already. The thought of everything going on right now plus I am just recovering from almost dying had me so tired. This tiredness just made me realise that if I had left the house like this I might collapse on the road. Thank goodness Noah stopped me.A date sounds amazing! it's been a long time since I've been on a date so I hope I enjoyed this.I want to know what he has to say, I also want to know if it is going to be strong enough to keep me from leaving because I feel like I have no place here.I also want Layla gone for good. I cannot stand the sight of her.I lay on my bed thinking about it all and fell asleep till a knock at the door woke me up. I went to open the door and I saw one of the maids bring in a rack of clothes, shoes, and jewelry. There were so many I didn't understand what was going on.Are these for me? I ask"Yes they ar
GwenNoah knows how to treat a woman. No wonder Lyla would not let him rest. I have never had any experience like this before.There were a few other audiences there, but you could just smell the sophistication around the crowd. I think there are some dignitaries and celebrities here but they weren't crowded at all. I felt like the fanciest person there, especially after arriving like someone from the 20th century. The discordant sound of an orchestra warming up suddenly ceases, and the lights dim. The conductor, welcomed by brief applause, makes his way to the podium, acknowledging the audience with a bow. Then, in the most complete silence, he raises his arms and with an imperious gesture leads the orchestra into the opening notes of the overture. I have never been the one to be carried away by musical instruments but this was just magical. after the musicals, there came a performance ofThe tragic love story of a courtesan, Violetta, and bourgeoisie, Alfredo from Verdi’s La Tra
Alpha NoahWe whispered sweet nothing to each other in the back of the car and chuckled like babies as we drove.Gwen whispered to me that we should ditch the driver because she wanted to drive."Stephen, stop the car and hand over the key, you can meet us at the manor..." I ordered immediately."Who's gonna drive sir?" Stephen asked"Gwen!" I stated, giving him the meanest look. He was a bit hesitant but he could tell from my tone that I wasn't playing. He stops the car and hands over the key to Gwen then gets down from the car.Gwen squealed happily like a little kid and hopped to the front seat, I joined her. "I feel fancy driving this damn!" her face lit up. " Glad that you like it... I wanted the night to be special. '"You did pay attention to every detail. I love you." she smiled like an excited kid. This car is a symbol of our love... You can have it anytime you like. It's yours.She squealed happily again.As she drove.We drove to a beautiful landscape where the moon is f