His Secret [Completed]

Original: Chapter 39 - Love affairs

Noah's POV:

Damn my brother and his charm! Every time I see him with Sophia it makes my blood boil and I can't control my anger- anger I haven't been able to control since I lost her. 

I take it out on anything I can, my friends, my family, my parents even my business. MKT is failing because of my lack of commitment, we have lost some of our most important investors because of me and here I am playing happy family with the woman I despise on a vacation that wasn't even my idea! 

I made my way back to my suite, the same suite I have to share with Brooke. I don't want to be here though but what choice do I have?

I have to do everything they say and if  I don't... well I'm aware of the consequences.

"Brooke!" I barked entering the room but I heard no reply. "Where the fuck are you!" 

Although I didn't hear Brooke's voice I could hear faint mumbling from one of the rooms. Pure rage broke out fully aware that she was ignoring me and I stormed across the honeymoon suite throwing doors open, hearing them slamming against the walls could not be any more satisfying.

I reached the last door in the suite, the one the mumbling was coming from but now I was here I could tell that they weren't mumbling at all instead moaning. 

I threw the door open and sure enough there she was laying in my bed one of my male staff to her left and another to the right. Brooke shrieked and pulled the sheet over her chest. "Want to join us, my love?" 

"You two are fired, get the fuck out of my hotel!" I roared and the two very naked men leapt out of the bed and went to collect their clothes from the floor. 

"If I'm not mistaken those are my staff uniforms and you are no longer staff," I snidely said while my eyes bore into Brooke's. 

The men picked up their underwear and scampered out of the room holding their private areas. 

"Slut," was all I said before turning on my heel and striding out of the room and down the hallway only to earn a giggle from her. 

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Sophia's POV: 

"That was a lovely walk Jack, it really gave me time to clear my head. Thank you," We stood outside my room and I embraced him in a quick hug and gave him a small peck on the cheek. 

I entered the pitch black room, Kelly must not be back yet.

Without clicking on the light I managed to find my way over to the balcony. Sliding open the door I came into contact with a cloud of smoke causing me to cough.

Being on the top floor obviously comes with a price- laziness. Some people just have no courtesy and think that they can smoke where ever they want and whenever. I knew it was coming from the balcony to the right of me because I could see over the white railing a tall dark figure standing facing the ocean. 

"Do you mind?" I instantly regretted the words that escaped from my lips. 

"Not when it's my hotel I don't." 

Noah...

"What are you doing here I thought you would be in the honeymoon suite with that fiance of yours," I said out of jealousy wishing it was me who was in that suite with him. 

He now was standing on the balcony closest to me, leaning over the railing holding the cigarette out to me, "want one?" 

Instead of answering I took the cigarette from between his fingers and inhaled. I haven't smoked since the first time I tried it in high school and I thought it was absolutely vile. Why I tried it you may ask... well anything to feel his lips on mine again. Even though if it is only in my imagination.