LOGINNoah; This wouldn't make me agree. I sat in the backseat, my heart pounding violently against my chest, anger, raw and uncontrollable, burning through me. I didn’t understand the satisfaction Dad got from doing things like this.What the hell did he want now?Sending security men to drag me in like I was some criminal, whether I wanted to come or not. I clenched my jaw, forcing myself to stay calm. If I let it slip, I would’ve knocked every single one of them out and jumped out of the car without a second thought.Three long hours later, we arrived at his mansion in Briar City. The moment I stepped out, the guards rushed me, closing in as if I might bolt again.“Don’t touch me,” I warned sharply. “I can walk.”They backed off immediately.I stormed into the mansion and found him exactly as I expected, seated on the couch in a tailored suit, legs crossed, sipping coffee like he hadn’t just disrupted my entire life. The table in front of him was scattered with documents.On the opposi
Noah; This wouldn't make me agree. I sat in the backseat, my heart pounding violently against my chest, anger, raw and uncontrollable, burning through me. I didn’t understand the satisfaction Dad got from doing things like this.What the hell did he want now?Sending security men to drag me in like I was some criminal, whether I wanted to come or not. I clenched my jaw, forcing myself to stay calm. If I let it slip, I would’ve knocked every single one of them out and jumped out of the car without a second thought.Three long hours later, we arrived at his mansion in Briar City. The moment I stepped out, the guards rushed me, closing in as if I might bolt again.“Don’t touch me,” I warned sharply. “I can walk.”They backed off immediately.I stormed into the mansion and found him exactly as I expected, seated on the couch in a tailored suit, legs crossed, sipping coffee like he hadn’t just disrupted my entire life. The table in front of him was scattered with documents.On the opposi
ZARA: orders from Mr. Alejandro Reyes. I turned to him, smiling, and he pinched my cheeks gently.“Happy birthday. You have the prettiest smile ever. You know that?” he asked.I nodded shyly.“Mmmm.”He reached into his pocket and brought out a small gift box. “I thought so hard about what to give you. You already have this necklace,” he said, pointing at the one resting on my neck.Then he opened the box.I gasped.Inside was a pure diamond ring, delicate and beautiful, shaped with an infinity symbol.“Noah…” my voice came out barely above a whisper.He suddenly dropped to one knee, laughing nervously, one knee down and the other awkwardly bent like he wasn’t even sure how proposals were supposed to go. I could feel my face heat up instantly. When I glanced around, everyone was staring—Mom, Jace, Mark, Riley.“I really don’t know what I’m doing,” he laughed, rubbing the back of his neck.“Pookie… I have a lot to say, but…” His voice cracked. “I really love you. So much. So, so much.
ZARA; Birthday.Shit. I couldn’t believe everyone had forgotten about my birthday. They were the ones making noise about me celebrating it this year, yet all of a sudden, no one remembered. Everyone felt distant. Even Jace, who usually never forgot, didn’t send a single text. I was just at home.I should have known better than to have high expectations, especially from Noah. I should have treated birthdays the way I always had in the past. They were never a big deal anyway.I sat on the couch, forcing myself to finish a bowl of yoghurt while a series played on the TV. I couldn’t even focus. I had lost count of how many times I hissed and checked my phone throughout the day. It was almost 4 p.m., and it honestly felt like the worst day of my life.I didn’t even get to spend it with Noah because, of all days, he had gone back to Briar City, claiming he had important things to do. He hadn’t replied to my texts since morning. No calls. Nothing. Shit, it was frustrating.My phone finally l
Zara: Farewell..Noah left my room before morning, and when I woke up, I felt unusually energetic. As soon as I stepped out, I saw Mom already dressed for work, setting the table for breakfast.“Good morning, Mom,” I greeted, yawning.“Good morning, Zara. Did you sleep well?” she asked.I nodded. “Mom, what did you make?”“Pancakes. And some fruits,” she replied before glancing around. “Where’s your boyfriend?”“He might still be sleeping,” I answered.“Go wake him up.”I walked into Noah’s room and found him still fast asleep.“Noah…” I whispered near his ear.“Noahh…” I tried again, shaking him a little harder. He only turned in his sleep.“You should come out for breakfast,” I muttered, but he didn’t move.Honestly, I wasn’t surprised. After everything from the night before, deep sleep was expected.I pinched his cheeks lightly but nothing.My eyes wandered around the room until they landed on a marker on the table. A mischievous idea formed instantly. I picked it up and carefully
Zara; keep it down..Noah kissed me hard, cupping my tits from my top fabric while we kissed..A wave of shiver ran down my spine. I pulled away. “Mom said no sex, and I’m sure she’ll be back soon,” I said. “Let me show you where you’re going to stay so we can clean up.”Noah rolled his eyes. “God, I’m starving. Pookie, you’re starving me…” he groaned.“I’m serious,” I said, laughing softly. “Mom might catch us. She just accepted us, let’s be a little respectful so she doesn’t change her mind.”I covered the pots carefully and started walking toward the room. It wasn’t far from mine, and Noah followed closely behind.We cleaned up, but Noah kept stealing touches, nudging me, holding my hand, brushing against me whenever he got the chance. It didn't end there, he would spank my ass, squeeze my tits, kiss me. By the time I finished laying the bedsheets, he flopped onto the bed and tugged me down with him.I burst out laughing.He shifted closer and started planting playful kisses on
Noah; A year ago. “You are the worst father that ever lived! I hate you and I don’t want to be your son!” I shouted, turning away. He would never try to make things right. Every time, he only made them worse. I didn’t understand why the universe cursed me with his name, with his blood. I never ask
NoahA year and three months ago.“Dude, that party was massive!” Mark laughed from the passenger seat. “When are we hosting another one? I can’t wait to bring all the girls around. How about we host it at your place next? We’ve never been there.”My hands tightened around the steering wheel.“Stop
Zara; Date. I opened the apartment door and found Noah seated on the sofa. After speaking with Jace, I hadn’t been able to find him anywhere.“Hey, pookie…” he said softly.I walked toward him.“You left? You didn’t attend classes.”“Yeah. I had… to talk to Dad,” he muttered.It was the first time
Zara: he is not who you think he is. A WEEK LATER..A week passed in a blink of an eye, through the chaos. Jace had been using crutches like the Doctor said he would and his mom have called me countless times to make sure he was okay, and I do reassure her that he is fine ..However I do see Amber







