Angela’s POV
I was walking my way home when a man wearing a black suit suddenly approached me. “Young lady.” I blinked. “W-Who are you?” he fixed his sunglasses and looked at me. “Please come with me.”
I stepped back. “What? Who are you? And why would I even go with you?” I was preparing myself to make a self-defense when he suddenly spoke again. “Queen Leona told me to get you and bring you to the Queen’s home.”
“A-At this time? Why?”
“She said she’ll be having a conversation with you, young lady.” The man replied with a very deep voice. I looked at him skeptically. Would I really believe him? What if he’s a kidnapper? “I’m one of the queen’s butlers, young lady. My name is butler Luigi.” He said as he presented an I.D to me. “I can call the queen if you would—
“Alright, I believe you now.” I said. We then hopped inside his car going to the queen’s palace. I wonder what the queen wants to talk with me. Should I tell Lucifer about this? No, maybe I shou
Angela's POVThe tears that I've been holding back began streaming down on my face the moment that I stepped out of the Queen's palace. I tried to wipe my tear-stained face but then new tears continue cascading down like they would never stop.I remembered what just happened. The queen tried to pay me One hundred million just to stay away from Lucifer. She thought that I'm only after their wealth. That hurts a lot. I already knew from the start that she doesn't like me but it's still heartbreaking to know that she thinks that low to me.I never aimed for Lucifer's wealth. It never crossed my mind to even use him for me to be rich, I never wanted that. All I ever wanted was to fulfill my dreams and my parents' dreams for our family.I was just walking and walking while sobbing, my vision started to blur because of the tears so I just decided to sit on a nearby bench. I feel so low. Why do people always think that poor people only wants money
Angela’s POVI can feel everyone’s gaze at me the moment I stepped inside our University and I don’t even know why. I can see them mumbling while looking at me but then stops the moment that I walk past or look at them. Is there something wrong with my face today? Or did I wear my uniform inappropriately?I quickly ran towards the girls’ comfort room to see what’s on my face. I went straight to the sink and stared at my face in the mirror. I can’t see any smudge of dirt on my face and my hair’s not even in a mess, so why are they looking at me a while ago?I checked every button of my uniform and pulled my skirt a bit down before I finally decided to walk towards the comfort room’s door when three girls blocked my way. They were all crossing their arms on their chest while raising their brows at me. They actually all look the same because of their pink hairs. “U-Uh… excuse me…” I said.“Angela Santos, right?” the tallest girl in the middle spoke to me. I glan
Angela’s POV“You’re getting better each day, huh?” said Madam Anne to me as she scanned the sketches that I made for our next project which is to make a beautiful bridal gown. “Thank you, Ma’am.”She smiled. “You may go home now, that’s all that I need from you today.”“Thank you so much, Madam Anne.” I said as I bowed to her. I took my bag and readied myself to go home. I waved goodbye to all of my co-workers before I finally walked outside. It’s only seven in the evening, it’s actually much earlier than the usual time I go home from work. Lucifer is not going to drive me home today again because he’s out of the town for three days.I was about to walk towards the bus station when a black limousine stopped in front of me. I was just staring at it until two men wearing black suits stepped out. They stood in front of the car’s door and opened it. I was surprised when someone stepped outside. “H-His Royal Majesty!” I exclaimed which made him signal m
Angela's POVI thought that those three girls who cornered me inside the university's comfort room the other day would finally give up on chasing after me but I guess I'm wrong, because here they are again, standing in front of me, glaring at me as if they are already going to kill me. I just hope they won't."Hi there again, little witch." The curly girl told me as she slowly walked towards me. The other two are walking behind her with creepy smiles on their faces. "I'm sure you missed us already, right?" She asked when she finally cornered me.I averted my gaze. "W-What do you need from me?" We are here at the comfort room again. I guess I have to refrain going here if I want peace. It seems like they are always waiting for me to come here."What do we want from you?! You are really stupid! Didn't we tell you to break up with the prince?!" She yelled right on my face."I-I also told you that I can't do that..." I almost mumbled. The
Angela’s POVTears keep on running down my face as I crawled on to the grass here at the school trying to find the necklace that Sasha has thrown here. After saying horrible things and making me beg on my knees in front of them, the three girls dragged me here at the school field and asked me to find my necklace if I still want to see it.This school field is so wide and I bet it’ll take me a day to be able to find that necklace. I really can’t understand how can people hurt someone like this even if I’m not causing any harm to them. I’m not actually hurt because of what they have done to me and made me do, my tears keep on cascading down my face because of Lucy. I can still remember the day she told me that she already forgiven me, I can still remember her smile back then and those words that she uttered…“Angela, what happened?!” I was surprised when someone suddenly spoke behind me. I stopped rummaging through the grass and turned around
Angela’s POV“Lucy, can we talk for a while?” Lucy automatically turned her head at me and stopped talking to her friends. “Sure, what is it?” she asked, without standing up.”I looked at her friends then at her again. “C-Can we talk privately? Just the two of us?” She raised an eyebrow at me then gazed at her friends, “Girls, just wait for me here okay? We’re not done yet.”She stood up then we went outside together. Lucifer isn’t going to attend our classes again today because he’ll be having a meeting with a very important person of their company and I don’t want to be such a burden to him. He’s been busy with their company these past few days and actually the princess and I are already planning to take him somewhere even just for two days so he could take some rest.“What is it? Hurry up and spill it out, I don’t have much time.” Lucy sat on a bench when we finally reached the school garden. I took a deep br
Angela's POVI quickly wiped my tears away with my hands and looked at the person in front of me again. My eyes blinked. "P-Prince Cleoffe?!"I was not mistaken, the only person who calls me Rose, that jerk who tried to do something foolish to me back when Lucifer and I went to the Queen's birthday party, the person I no longer want to see ever again.I quickly stood up and widened my eyes at him. "W-What are you doing here?!""Long time no see, my rose." He said then winked at me. "Did you miss me?"My mouth went open.“Are you following me? Why are you wearing our school uniform?”“Starting today, I’ll be attending my classes here. And sorry to inform you but I didn’t go here just to follow you, my rose.” He said as he leaned towards me so I took a step back. “Our classes has already started, should we just skip it?”I furrowed my brows at him. “Skip your classes if you want.” I said then walked away. I don’t ev
Angela's POV“Good morning, Rose!” Prince Cleoffe greeted me with a huge smile on his face as soon as he entered the classroom. He walked straight towards me then sat on the chair beside mine.“Did you sleep well last night?”Lucifer will be attending the class tomorrow based from him. He asked me to go watch a movie with him tomorrow too, so tomorrow I won’t be working too, Madam Anne easily understood that. “Rose, come on now. Won’t you just talk to me even just for a second? Why do you keep on ignoring me?”“My name’s not Rose.” I replied calmly.“Fine, if that’s what would make you at least talk to me. Ro-I mean, Angela. I know you’re still mad at me because of what I did back in New York, right? I really apologize for that, that was so foolish and disrespectful of me.”Good thing he knows. I heaved a deep sigh before I finally faced him. “You should respect women, just because you’re a prince already means that you can just ta