NOAH'S POV :-
"What condition, Mr. Noah?" Mr. Anderson asked me.
He and his wife looked at each other and shared a confused look. I looked over at my angel and saw her angrily staring at me. I smirked at her reaction. She just rolled her eyes at me. She then started walking, muttering something under her breath. She stopped in front of a little boy, who was looking at me with a fully confused look on his face. Where did he come from? Was he already standing in the room? If he was already standing in the room, then why didn't I notice him before?
'Because you were busy staring at your angel!' My mind retorted back at me.
But who is he? How is he related to my angel? Who can he be? Is he Angela's son? My eyes widened when the thought crossed my mind. No, he can't be Angela's son. Because Angela is mine, only mine. She is my princess. No one else can touch her, except me. But what if he really is Angela's s
ANGELA'S POV :-No, no, no, I can't let this happen. I can't let my father go to jail. Mom and Ace both need him. I need him. This disgusting man will definitely make sure that Dad can't meet any one of us. How can he be so cold-hearted? It seems like he doesn't have a heart at all! I need to stop my father from going into jail. But for that I will have to marry this arrogant, rude, heartless manwhore. Why does he even want to marry? He is a playboy and playboys usually love their free, independent life, where they can go and sleep with a new girl every night. So why does he want to get married?Wait! Is he going to keep his playboy character even after marriage? Oh God, this man is disgusting. I hate him already. How can I marry such an unfaithful manwhore? I can't bare the pain and heart break. Due to this reason only, I have never been in a relationship. All man are the same. They can't love anyone. They can stay with a girl unt
NOAH'S POV :-Am I dreaming? Did Angela really say that she will marry me? Yes, yes, Noah. She said that she will marry you. Yes, yes, yes! It means now she will be mine, only mine."Princess, you really don't have to do this," Mr. Anderson said in a defeated voice."I know Dad that I don't have to do this. It's just that I want to do this. Dad, we can't afford to see you in jail. Mom needs you, Ace needs you, I need you, Dad. And trust me, I will be fine. You don't have to worry about me, Dad," Angela told her Dad."How can I not worry about you, my princess? This man will do nothing but break your heart. He will only hurt you. I can't see you getting hurt Angela, I just can't," Mr. Anderson said in a broken voice.What the hell? What is his problem? Why can't he just let Angela marry me? He is trying to change Angela's decision. But no, I will not let that happen. He
ANGELA'S POV :-Why has Noah brought me here? I guess he needs my help to buy jewellery for may be his mother or sister or....may be one of his sluts. Ewww.... Disgusting! If he really has brought me here to select jewellery for one of his mistresses, then trust me I am not letting him go out of this showroom with his balls safe. I will make sure that he realizes what happens when you mess with Angela.I was brought back to reality by the irritating voice of some girl, who looked like she worked in this amazing showroom."Oh, Mr. Noah. It's a great pleasure to see you here. How may I help you, Mr. Noah? Just tell me what you want," the girl told Noah. She was trying to be seductive but seemed to fail miserably, because Noah didn't even look at her. He was constantly staring at me. When the girl noticed that Noah paid her no attention, she started shoving her boobs in front of his face. I don't know why, but this act of hers really pissed
ANGELA'S POV :-"Princess, now you are mine. Never take this ring out of your finger. This ring will show everyone that you belong with me." Noah said and then brought my hand closer to his mouth and started kissing my knuckles. A spark of electricity passed down my spine. His hot breath, hitting my hand, made me shiver in pleasure. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I reacting so weird? What are these sensations that I am feeling? I have never felt them before. Why does my body react so differently in front of him?Mr. Jerkhead then left my hand and I instantly started missing the feel of his hand intertwined with mine. Oh God, what is wrong with me? Please help me!"Princess, please choose a ring for me too," Noah told me, pointing his hand at the trays kept on the counter. What? Is he going to wear girls' jewellery? Because all the rings in trays were for women. Does he really want me to choose one of them for him?
ANGELA'S POV :-I rolled my eyes at his stupid comment, grabbed his hand and without waiting for his another flirty remark, I put on the ring in his ring finger. He was just grinning at me like an idiot. This man surely loves to irritate me a lot!"My lovely princess, do you know that you look cute, when you are angry or irritated?" Mr. Jerkhead leaned in and whispered in my ear. I just rolled my eyes at his stupid remark."Why do you always flirt with me? I know that this is what you do with every girl, you want to sleep with, but mind it Mr. Noah that I am not like other girls. You can't please me with such stupid remarks. So better stop doing this, because I will never ever fall for you, Mr. Noah." I said, keeping my voice a bit low, so that only Noah can hear me. I didn't want to create a scene in front of all the people. I looked away from him and turned towards the counter, folding my hands in front of my chest. I
NOAH'S POV :-"Are you out of your mind, Noah? You can't do that to an innocent girl. She is not like other girls, you have slept with. Even though I have not met her yet, I can bet that she is different. She is the first one to resist and reject you. She is the one who has changed you, Noah," Dean said, in a very irritated tone.I know that whatever he is saying is right. I shouldn't have blackmailed Angela for marrying me. But why can't he understand that I have no other option. If I would have asked her to go on a date with me, she would definitely have rejected. She wouldn't have given me even one chance to know her better. She is a stubborn fireball. And I can't take the risk of losing her. So the best option which I saw, was to blackmail her to marry me."Are you listening Noah? You can't blackmail that innocent girl to marry you. She will hate you for this brother. And at the end I will have to see you get hurt. You kno
ANGELA'S POV :-He had bought me the same necklace which I had seen in that jewellery showroom! When did he buy this? And how did he knew that I liked this necklace and wanted to buy it some day? Is he a mind-reader? Did he read my mind? No, no, this can't happen! No one can read minds like this, or can they? Whatever it may be, but I am not going to ask him anything about this! If I ask him, then his ego will be boosted more than it is now. And I am not going to let that happen, Mr. Jerkhead! But, should I thank him for buying me this beautiful necklace?Where are your manners, Angela? You should definitely thank him. — My mind retorted back at me. Why have all my body parts decided to betray me? And this is all because of this jerk. He has made my own body betray me. Ugh...I hate him for doing this to me! But its true that I should thank him for this beautiful gift.Before I can speak anything, my feet lost their
ANGELA'S POV :-Suddenly, Mr. Jerkhead stopped walking. I looked up only to find ourselves standing besides his long car. He then safely put me on the ground and opened the back passenger door of his car for me. I immediately got inside the car and he too did the same. For the entire ride, I kept looking out of the window. I was too embarrassed to even look at his face. But from the corner of my eyes, I saw him constantly staring at me. I ignored the fact that he was watching me and continued pretending to look out of the window.Suddenly the car came to a halt in front of a huge mansion or may I say palace. I looked around to find Noah already out of the car and running towards my side of the door. Like a gentleman, he opened the door for me and offered his hand for me to take. I placed my small hand in his huge one and got out of the car,"You know that you don't have to act like you are a gentleman in front of me. Your such stupid act