‘Nothing good was ever learned from eavesdropping, so mind you business and let others mind theirs.’ Quote by Maryrose Wood.
Noah grappled with his emotions as he made his way towards April. He made an effort to erase any trace of annoyance from his face following his meeting with her father. He didn’t want to weigh her down with the truth about her father’s ultimatum. As he got closer to her, he put on a smile and warmly greeted her.
“Hey April, how’s it going?” he asked, trying to sound casual.
April looked up, her plump face changing into a small smile, but he saw something was missing. The smile wasn’t genuine. The light that would sparkle in her sea-green eyes was absent. Normally, she didn’t hide her braces from him like she was doing now. Noah wondered if someone had said something to her to make her so aware of them. “Hey Noah! Just doing a little gardening. It’s therapeutic, you know?” She said before looking back down and away from him.
Noah nodded, trying to hide his inner turmoil. “Yeah, I can see why. It’s peaceful out here.” Noah looked around the garden. She really had a green thumb. The garden was lush.
They chatted for a while, discussing trivial matters. Noah couldn’t help but notice the innocence in April’s eyes, her genuine passion for the simple things in life. He wondered if marrying her would be such a terrible fate, after all.
The more Noah thought about it, the more he realized that perhaps this arrangement could be a blessing in disguise. He had been so consumed by work and staying afloat. Maybe April would be a breath of fresh air. She needed him. She was so innocent. If her father died, every sleazy gold-digger would knock at her door.
They needed each other. In a totally platonic way. He could act as her older brother and look after her. She needed him to save her from men after her money, and he needed her to save his business.
Noah made up his mind. He would accept William’s proposal, not out of obligation or fear, but because he saw an opportunity to protect April. He would marry April, not just for his debt and stop her father from bankrupting him, but to provide her with stability. If not love, he would look after her.
As he got into his car, he dialed Willow’s number. Unconcerned about what time zone she was in. He needed to do this now. She answered after only two rings.
“Baby, I’m so glad you called. I was laying in my lonely bed thinking of you.” Came Willow’s breathy voice over the line.
“Willow. It’s over.” Noah didn’t beat around the bush, just got straight to the matter at hand. Ending things with her. The instant screaming down the phone made him pull the mobile away from his ear. Fuck! That hurt. Rubbing his ear.
Every time he ended things with women, he never knew how they would take it. Each time was different, often not how he would expect. Because from the very beginning he would let his bed partners know he wasn’t looking for marriage or happily ever after. Not now, maybe not ever.
Noah arrived the next night for dinner. William took him straight into the study. “Well?” The older man said as soon as the door closed behind them.
“Well what? You leave me little choice in the matter, William.” Noah replied, his voice tinged with a hint of frustration.
William nodded, a stern look on his face. “I’m glad you understand, Noah. This arrangement isn’t to benefit me, it will provide stability and protection for April. Should I not make it? I trust you will fulfill your duties as her husband.”
Noah took a deep breath, trying to hide his mixed emotions. “I will do my best, William. I can’t promise love, but I will take care of her and ensure her well-being.”
William’s expression softened slightly. “That’s all I ask for, Noah. April is my only child, and I want nothing but the best for her. I believe you can provide that. Once the marriage has taken place, I will wipe your debts.” Opening the door to the office so they could leave.
As Noah followed William into the dining room, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of duty and responsibility. He knew that marrying April was not what he had initially envisioned for his life, but he was willing to make sacrifices for the sake of his staff. The one thing she had going for her was she wasn’t anything like Ashley.
April was sitting by the window with a book in her lap, looking out the window, deep in thought. It was often how he saw her, lost in her own internal thoughts.
“April.” William called out to his daughter.
April turned her head with a smile on her face, but it dimmed a little when she saw Noah was with her father. Noah frowned. It wasn’t something he expected when April looked at him. He had thought she had a little crush on him, one he didn’t encourage at all. She was a kid. It was normal for kids her age to have innocent crushes on someone older. Noah himself had felt that way about his English teacher at high school.
April looked away to put her book aside. She got to her feet, needing the few seconds to clear the look of shock of seeing Noah again so soon off her face. So when she turned back to them she said as normal as possible, “Noah it’s so nice for you to join us for dinner.” April lied.
She was still upset by his words to her father yesterday. He didn’t think she was woman enough. She was surprised he hadn’t commented on the extra weight she was carrying or her braces. She consciously brushed her hand down the front of her blue shift dress.
“I could not turn down the offer to a well cook meal and interesting company for the night.” Noah stepped forward to kiss her cheek. It took everything inside of her not to pull away. His lips were warm against her skin and she felt the heat spread through her body at the innocent little kiss. He didn’t want her, so why was her body torturing her like this?
“Yes well, Can I get you a drink Noah? Dad?” April asked because it was her job to ask. She was always playing hostess for her father.
“We might as well go through to dinner and have something with the meal.” At her father’s answer, April nodded. She moved to her father’s side, placing her hand in the crook of his elbow, and they walked together to the dining room. Noah followed closely behind them. She would not let his presence get the best of her. This was her home.
Once they were seated, the first course arrived almost straight away. “How is school going, April? Don’t you have exams soon or is that already past?” Noah thought to ask.
April looked up from her plate, staring at him as if she was inspecting something under a microscope and wasn’t sure she was happy with what she saw. What the hell was going on?
Noah couldn’t help but feel a bit unsettled by April’s intense gaze. He had never seen her look at him like that before, and it made him question what might be going on in her mind. He cleared his throat, trying to break the tension.
April blinked, as if snapping out of a trance. She quickly composed herself and forced a smile. “Oh, yes, I had two exams this week and two more next week. My last exams are maths and English which are the week after.” They would think something was wrong if she didn’t answer. She hadn’t been shy around Noah for sometime now.
As the dinner progressed, Noah couldn’t help but steal glances at April. There was something different about her tonight. She seemed distant, guarded, and it bothered him. He had always seen her as a sweet, innocent girl.
After dessert, Noah couldn’t hold his curiosity any longer. “April, I noticed you’ve been a bit quiet tonight. Is there something on your mind?”
April looked up, surprised by his direct question. She hesitated for a moment before finally speaking. “I...I.. No, I’m just focused on school right now.”
Noah didn’t believe her. There was something in the way she looked at him. As if he had hurt her in some way. “Do you still plan to hold your eighteenth birthday party here?”
April looked down at her plate, her fingers nervously tracing the rim. “Um, yeah, I think so,” she replied softly. “But it’s still a few weeks away, so... I haven’t really thought about it much yet. I don’t have that many people to ask.”
Noah’s brow furrowed slightly, sensing her hesitation. He couldn’t help but wonder if he had done something to upset her. But surely William hadn’t said anything to her. It would be up to him to ask her to marry him. With her little crush on him, Noah was sure she would say yes. He had one month to convince her.
The girl was hungry for any type of affection. It wasn’t like she didn’t get it from her father, but Noah had seen that most people just ignored her. “Are you sure? I mean, I know it’s a big milestone and all.” Did she not have many friends at school? Maybe April, being shy, played a big part in that, so it just didn’t affect her life around her father’s circle but her life away at school as well.
April forced a smile, her eyes avoiding his gaze. “Yeah, well, things change, you know? Plans change. I’m not really into parties. I would just rather have a nice dinner with family.”
William, who had been quietly observing the exchange, spoke up. “April, your eighteenth birthday is a special occasion. I think it should be celebrated properly, with all your friends and family. Don’t you agree, Noah?”
Noah nodded, his expression serious. “Absolutely. I think it’s important to mark such a significant milestone in your life.” Noah thought it could be the best night to ask her to marry him. At least then she would be eighteen and it would not make him feel like a dog.
April’s heart sank a little at her father’s words. She had hoped that he would understand her need for a more low-key celebration. But it seemed the men agreed with each other and she would be given a little choice in the matter.
Most of the people that would be invited would be Dad’s friends and their children. The party really wouldn’t be about her. Because she didn’t have close friends. She was too focused on doing well at school. She knew her father wasn’t well and she wouldn’t want to go away to university anytime soon. But she wanted good grades, so one day maybe.
As the evening wore on, April’s mind was filled with conflicting emotions. She couldn’t deny the flutter in her stomach whenever she caught Noah’s gaze, but she also couldn’t ignore the hurtful words he had said to her father. It was becoming increasingly difficult to navigate her feelings for him.
After dinner, as they all sat in the living room, April couldn’t help but steal glances at Noah. His presence filled the room, and she found herself drawn to him despite her reservations.
Noah, sensing her gaze, turned to meet her eyes. April quickly looked away, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
Eventually, it was time for Noah to leave. He stood up, thanking William for the meal and bidding April farewell with a friendly smile. But as he walked towards the door, April couldn’t help but feel a pang of disappointment. Even though she was upset with him, she always wanted him around. As the door closed behind him, April slumped back onto the couch, her mind swirling with unanswered questions. Why was Noah here again, and why was he paying so much attention to her?
Everybody wants to shine a little bit, even a wallflower. Quote by Phyllis Smith.April had been right as she looked around the room at her eighteenth birthday party. She couldn’t spot anyone that was truly here for her. Even her cousin Porsha, who was closest in age to her, was here to find an eligible man of their social set. April had spotted her seconds ago, hanging onto Noah’s arm, laughing up at him. As she tried to hold his attention. Well, he was free again if the media report was true. He and Willow had broken up. There had been a tearful picture of Willow posted online. The Media were calling Noah heartless.April smoothed a hand down the side of her shift dress. She wore this type of dress often because it didn’t hug her figure at all. But already one boy had commented she looked like a sack of potatoes, making her feel very self-conscious. But she didn’t have Porsha’s tall, sexy body. She wasn’t thin with nice high boobs. She was short at 5 feet 3 and she was overweight. I
Marry in haste, repent at Leisure. Quote by William Congrove.April’s heart pounded in her chest as she walked down the aisle, knowing that she was about to marry a groom who didn’t truly desire her. However, she had no choice in the matter if she wanted her beloved father to have a chance at life-saving surgery.Reluctantly, she had given in, as her father knew she would. But once this forced marriage was over and her father had undergone his procedure, she would grant Noah his freedom, regardless of her father’s wishes. She didn’t want a man who didn’t think she was woman enough. If she ended things, walked away from their marriage. Then it wouldn’t matter what her father had promised him. He wouldn’t lose out because he didn’t have a choice in the matter.After hearing the hurtful words spoken about her, April had little fear of Noah desiring her sexually. Obtaining an annulment should be a straightforward process. Her father would no longer have anything to hold over her once his o
‘Those who belittle others are usually so little themselves. Small people belittle others. Great people make others feel they to can become great.’ Quote by Nick Verd.April barely had time to plaster a small smile on her face, still covering her braces, before they entered the hall. To claps and cheers. In her mind, she had very little to be happy about right now. The way Noah had looked at her made her self-conscious of her overweight body. She didn’t want to be here.The hard grip Noah had on her hand stopped April from fleeing, which she would love to do if she got the chance.He brought her around the bridal table and moved her into her seat. She knew it wasn’t a gentlemanly gesture on his part. He was just performing for the crowd, doing what was expected of a happy groom. As soon as he sat down beside her, he immediately turned away to engage in conversation with his best man, Ryan.April felt incredibly frustrated that she hadn’t been given the opportunity to explain to Noah th
‘And I finally let go. It was the beginning for me and the end for you.’ Quote by Nikki Rowe.Noah had booked them into the honeymoon suite of his hotel because it was expected by their guests that they should stay the night. As they walked into the luxurious rooms. He couldn’t help but sense the tension emanating from April. It was almost tangible. What was she expecting him to do? Jump her the minute the door closed.But there was no chance of him sleeping with her. The last thing he was interested in was a schemer! She was a manipulative little bitch who had gotten her father to hand her the husband she wanted. It would be a cold day in hell before he allowed another lying cold-hearted bitch in his bed again. Ashley in university had shown him to watch out for women. But he had let April slip under his guard because he had thought her too young and naïve to play games.“You don’t have to worry. I have no intention of exercising my marital rights with you tonight or any other night.”
‘It’s all right to put on the weight of the world on your shoulders sometimes, if you know how to take it off.’ Quote by James Patterson.“Hey May, are you ready to go out tonight and party?” April glanced up from her book and grinned at her friend Trent, who had plonked down beside her. He gestured with his hand, miming drinking. May was the name she used at university.“Definitely.” April scanned the courtyard, observing students lounging on the lawns of the university campus. Exams were finally over and everyone was relaxed. Some would leave the university, while others would return next year. Who would have imagined four years ago that she would graduate with an MBA someday?Initially, she had enrolled in the program to prove to everyone that she could do anything. But it hadn’t taken long for her to fall in love with every minute of her studies. She hadn’t wanted to trade in on her family’s name. So she had used her middle name of May, which had in fact been her grandmother’s name
‘Life is like a roller coaster, live it, be happy, enjoy life.’ Quote by Avril Lavigne.Because Poppy’s place was the closest to the club, they had all decided to get ready there.With Poppy’s name, anyone would think she should be a redhead, but she wasn’t. She was blonde and tall and gorgeous. Beautiful with her even features and bright blue eyes. She had always had men chasing her around campus. Not even the thought of her having a baby at home had put them off. Tonight she wasn’t playing her look down like she normally did. Because they were making April wear a dress, she was making them wear dresses as well.April looked down at the green silk dress that hugged every curve. “Are you sure about this? I mean, it’s short.”Poppy laughed. “Not as short as it was on me. But that was a lifetime ago. Plus, it brings out your green eyes. Makes them seem brighter.”April looked over at her friend. On her the dress stopped mid-thigh, but on Poppy’s tall elegant figure, the dress would be a
‘Friendship isn’t a big thing - it’s a million little things. Quote by Paulo Coelho.Noah settled down on to the lounge in the VIP area of Twister. Looking around, he liked the nightclub it had character.Noah had inherited the club when he had purchased the hotel it was attached to. Upgrading the hotel to match its historical significance, but Twister was left largely untouched. He arranged for a small renovation, a fresh coat of paint and new bathrooms.But unfortunately, with the increase of wealthy guest staying at the hotel, the cliental had changed Twister from a uni bar to a trendy place to be.Noah had almost choked when he had seen the prices of the drinks. That’s not what he had discussed with the bar manager. Noah had wanted to keep the cost down for the uni crowd. He remembered what it was like going to university with not a lot of money. It was something he would be fixing. First thing tomorrow. He had already emailed his manager to meet him in the morning.So what if rich
April danced with her friends, moving along with the beat as she let the rhythm carry her, lost in the moment. The neon lights of the nightclub flickered around her, picking up the bright colors on the dance floor. She felt great. She had finished university with honors.The few drinks she allowed herself had helped her relax enough that she could temporarily put aside her worries about her father for tonight. She would resume worrying about him tomorrow. He was normally the first thing she thought of every morning. Glad she hadn’t received a phone call from the hospital during the night.Her alcohol induced confidence radiating from every movement. Poppy, Sophie, and Trent danced nearby, their laughter lost because of the volume of the music. Poppy made sure she kept her back to the VIP area the entire time and her laugh was a little forced, but April was the only one that noticed. Her friend hadn’t wanted to leave, even when April offered to cover for her. Shrugging if Poppy felt she
April pulled her car into the underground parking garage beneath Harringtons, the soft rumble of the engine echoing against the stark concrete walls. She glanced at the dashboard clock. 8:12 a.m. Early, but she liked it that way. Quiet, still, no one around to pull her into impromptu meetings before she had a chance to settle. If Noah had his way this morning, she would have been late.Grinning, she slipped the gear into park and killed the engine. The silence that followed was oddly sharp, too complete. She reached over for her handbag, slinging it over her shoulder, and opened the door, her heels clicking against the floor as she stepped out. The sound echoed off the concrete walls.The moment she shut her door and hit the lock, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up.She paused.It was instinct. A tightening in her chest. A shift in the atmosphere that had nothing to do with the cold. She wasn’t alone. Usually, she wouldn’t have minded. It was common for her staff to come and g
Six weeks later.The soft Saturday morning light poured in through the bedroom windows, casting a warm glow over the sheets tangled around April’s legs. She lay on her side, one hand resting over her slowly growing belly, the other curled under her pillow. Beside her, Noah was already awake, propped up on one elbow, just watching her.“You’re staring,” she mumbled, not even opening her eyes.“I’m allowed to,” he said, brushing her hair back from her cheek. “I’m admiring my girls.”She cracked one eye open, giving him a sleepy smile. “You don’t know it’s a girl yet.”He leaned down and kissed her belly. “I have a feeling.”An hour later, they were in the car, heading to the clinic for her second-trimester appointment. April watched the city pass by outside her window, but she was only half paying attention. Her nerves were fraying. It wasn’t that she thought something would be wrong, but pregnancy had a way of stirring up worry even when everything seemed fine.Noah reached over, threa
The front door clicked shut behind them with a soft thud, the sound swallowed by the quiet stillness of the Harrington estate.April’s heels echoed faintly in the empty hall, her fingers still laced through Noah’s. The place smelled like memory, old cedar and roses, polished wood, her childhood. She had loved it here. She was so glad they had renewed their vows in the garden she loved so much.For a moment, the silence felt too big. Too final. Like stepping out of one life and into another. Her dad was gone, but she held him in her heart and this place would always be here.Noah, in his usual effortless way, broke the weight with a grin.“Well, Mrs. Crawford,” he murmured, his voice low, teasing, “you have exactly fifteen seconds to tell me which room we’re sleeping in before I throw you down right here on the marble floor.”April raised a brow, smoothing her fingers up his lapel. “Not the master-suite.”Noah blinked. “Why not?”“It was my father’s room, and I still feel guilty moving
The sun filtered gently through the tall windows of the Harrington family estate, casting soft light onto the white floral arrangements that lined the garden path. April stood just inside the drawing room, her hands clasped tightly in front of her as she stared out at the rows of white chairs set up on the lawn. Everything looked perfect.But it wasn’t nerves twisting in her stomach—not quite. It was something deeper. Quieter. A solemn ache that this moment, this day, was finally hers. Theirs. A peace she hadn’t known she was waiting for pressed into her chest like a soft ache. It was overwhelming and still, somehow, comforting.They weren’t getting married again. They were already married. But today was a promise. A real one. A clean slate, with no secrets between them. A vow, this time, given by choice, not circumstance. Not blackmail.Behind her, the door creaked open, and Poppy stepped in with a smile. “You ready?”April turned, her mouth curving with emotion. “Almost.”Poppy walk
April stepped into the house with a sigh, dropping her purse on the hallway table and slipping off her heels with a grimace. Her feet ached, her shoulders were stiff, and she hadn’t even had the energy to take off her blazer before Noah’s voice floated from the living room.“You’ve got thirty minutes to get ready,” he called. “Dinner reservations. And before you argue—we’re celebrating your win.”She frowned, stepping further into the room. He was standing by the bar cart, dressed to kill in a black suit with no tie, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to show a glimpse of skin. He looked... devastating.April blinked. “Wait, what win?”Noah came over, kissing her cheek lightly. “You, standing up for yourself. Your win. You put them in their place and walked out with your head high. We’re celebrating.”Her heart softened, but her pride flared slightly. “We lost the Paris group acquisition because of that damn leak.”Noah smiled patiently. “And yet, you didn’t let them rattle you. You mad
The elevator doors opened with a low ding, and April stepped onto the executive floor of Harringtons with her head high and her spine straight.She could feel it immediately… something was wrong. It was the shift in the air, the whispered voices that stopped when she passed, the subtle tension strung too tight across the office. April had a feeling she was going to be very pissed before the morning was over.Her heels clicked a sharp rhythm as she moved toward her office. Neil was already waiting by the door, a folder clutched in one hand, a look on his face that said this wasn’t going to be a normal day. She could already feel her blood pressure rising, the heat in her temples building with each silent glance tossed her way.“Neil,” she greeted calmly, her voice smoother than she felt.“Can I speak with you?” he asked, voice low and tense.She nodded, pushing open the door to her office. The moment it shut behind them, Neil dropped the polished professionalism he wore like armor.“Th
The morning light spilled lazily across the bedroom, catching on the mess of tangled sheets and bare skin. Noah stirred first, blinking against the soft gray light filtering in through the curtains. He shifted, his body deliciously sore, and smiled when he felt April tucked against him, her hand splayed possessively across his stomach.For a long moment, he just lay there, breathing her in. Her scent clung to the sheets, warm and sweet, threaded with the faintest trace of last night’s passion. His chest tightened, a slow ache he welcomed. She was here. She was his.He tilted his head, pressing a kiss to her hairline. April murmured something incomprehensible, shifting closer, her thigh sliding up to hook over his hip.“Careful,” he whispered against her temple, amusement threading his voice. “Unless you want a round two before breakfast.”April cracked one sleepy eye open, her mouth curving into a wicked smile. “And miss food? Never.”Noah chuckled, sliding out from under her carefully
Noah kicked the bedroom door shut with a soft thud, never loosening his hold on her. April giggled against his mouth, her hands fisting in the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer, her body molding to his.He didn’t rush. He kissed her slowly, deeply, his tongue teasing her lips until she opened for him, tasting her with a hunger that simmered beneath the surface. His mouth devoured hers, coaxing, teasing, claiming. Every stroke of his tongue was a promise: tonight, he was going to worship her.April whimpered softly, pressing into him. Her scent surrounded him, sweet and clean, a heady mix of her shampoo and her skin. He couldn’t get enough.Noah’s mouth traced the corner of her lips, down the line of her jaw, savoring the faint taste of her skin. He pressed kisses to the hollow beneath her ear, nipping lightly at her earlobe, feeling her shiver in his arms.“Noah,” she breathed, fingers sliding up into his hair, tugging lightly.He growled low in his throat, hands sliding to the b
Noah got home first.He hadn’t planned it that way, but a meeting ran short, and he found himself pulling into the driveway an hour earlier than normal. It wasn’t even properly dark yet. The brownstone looked quiet from the outside, the porch light just flickering on with the motion sensor.He shut the door behind him and leaned against it for a second, exhaling slowly.He still hadn’t told her.Four days.Four days of smiling and kissing her forehead and pretending he hadn’t threatened to destroy half her family behind her back. The guilt sat heavy on his chest, a slow, grinding weight he couldn’t shake off.Noah ran a hand through his hair. It had felt right at the time. It was right. David and Porsha had needed to hear it. Needed to be scared. But it didn’t change the fact he should have told April. Not because he thought she’d be angry. She probably wouldn’t be. But because this… them… was supposed to be built on trust now. No more secrets. No more half-truths, even if they were me