Noelle X Susie Novels & Stories

He growled and Cassius stood up before barging into his office. Noelle was heading to the second floor looking around but no one was in sight. Walking down, she was moving toward her room and gasped when her leg stubbed a dead body. She slapped her hand on her mouth, keeping her scream and watching the dead body. She tiptoed in the hallway, checking rooms one by one. She took a long inhale before releasing it and pushing the door open, looking around the room. It was Xavier’s room, his bed upside down, his toys scattered around and there was a bullet shot in his son’s photograph. She gasped, covering her mouth and reaching out to the frame. She pressed it against her chest, squeezing her eye

Drinks and Damage. “Congratulations on getting justice, Noelle,” Nathaniel said while putting his hands in his pockets. Noelle smiled. She said, “I did not know you were here.” “I arrived just in time to see the show,” Nathaniel revealed. “It was spectacular.” “I saw it too,” Alice said. “Xavier and I were seated in the third row. We were enjoying it. I wish I had brought popcorn.” Then Alice laughed. “Did you see the look on Brian’s face when he saw that video of his best friend and Gwen? My God!”

The three of them chatted warmly, while Noelle stayed silent. Winona suddenly turned to her. "Elle, why aren't you saying anything? Do you have a problem with me? I know we had misunderstandings in college, but I hope we can be best friends now that you're marrying Chester." She lifted her glass and smirked at Noelle. Noelle didn't move for a long moment or even look at her. She suddenly clutched the front of her blouse as her breath came in gasps. Angry red hives spread across her forearm, forming a shocking and raw sight. She fumbled for her bag.

How could she have been as stupid as to give 80 percent of their savings to Jason? Love truly does make one a blind fool. “There you are Noel,” The voice of her best friend, Elena, interrupted her thoughts the moment she stepped inside their shared apartment. “I’ve been trying to get a hold of you all morning.” “Sorry,” Noelle conjured weakly as she kicked off her shoes and slipped into one of the couches. “My phone ran out of juice.” She lied. Elena opened her mouth to speak, but then noticed the tired expression on Noelle’s face and the way her movements were stiff and slightly uncomfortable and the hickey peaking out of her dress was a dead giveaway.

Nathan said. "She pulls any girly shit, I'm packing and coming home," Norman said. "Will you both stop worrying, I'm telling you it is going to be great." Nathan said. "Yah that coming from the man who’s bed she will be in every night. Why is her assistant coming?" Jacob asked. "Her assistant is Susan," Nathan told them. "That makes perfect sense now," Norman said. Nathan went over to the map and charts on the table, Norman and Jacob followed him. Look, Cassie said she would have never stayed in that wing, because she could not see the sun rise." Nathan said.

@noahcarter — new post. My thumb hovered. Then, against every ounce of self-preservation in me, I clicked on it. All it revealed was another photo of him and that guy. The one Susie teased me about when I'd gotten drunk and ranted to her about him. The one with the glittery eyes and too-pretty face. Brown doe eyes, black hair, soft and shiny like he used leave-in conditioner. I snorted bitterly, lips curling. Looked like the kind of guy who drank oat milk and cried during indie movies. Who could have ever believed that would be Noah's type?

Back then, Noelle had given her heart entirely to Xavier, only to be rewarded with betrayal on two fronts. Hearing this news now, Noelle felt she should be happy, but she could not bring herself to smile. It took Noelle some time to process everything. After calming herself, she opened the door and was startled to find herself face-to-face with Suzy. For a moment, she froze. "You…" "Noelle?" Suzy seemed equally surprised to see her emerge from the lounge. The realization quickly dawned on her. "You… heard everything?"

"Do you feel so superior that you've come to laugh at my naivety and stupidity? Do you really have nothing better to do?" Hendrix remained silent. Noelle picked up her glass and took a sip before continuing, "I admit I was naive. I shouldn't have trusted him so easily, but this is my own business. If I was deceived or kept in the dark, that's on me. But does it really warrant your attention? What does it have to do with you?" Noelle's voice remained calm throughout, and in a volume that only the two of them could hear. She had given her phone to Rosie, who was now engrossed in playing the game Snake.