CHAPTER 3 :-
NOAH'S POV :-
"Noah, relax. We will anyhow find her," Dean told me.
"Relax? Seriously Dean? I just can't relax! I need to find her! She is driving me crazy! I even don't know her name! Damn, I am a stupid! I should have asked her name. Idiot! I am an idiot! What am I going to do now, Dean?" I sighed and asked him in defeat.
"Cool down buddy. We will find..." Dean said but was interrupted by a knock at my office door. It was Sara, my assistant. I ordered her to come in. She came inside,
"Sir, Mr. Mark Anderson is here to meet you. He said that he wants to talk to you about the loan he had taken from the company." She told me.
"Send him in," I ordered Sara. She immediately went out of my office, swaying her hips and then closed the door behind her.
I very well know that what I have to do with this man! First, he takes a huge amount of loan from the company and then when it comes to pay it off, he just gives stupid excuses and denies to pay back the loan. Disgusting people!
Soon, someone knocked on my door and I ordered them to come in. It was none other than Mr. Mark Anderson. He entered my office and closed the door behind him,
"Hello Mr. Dean, nice to see you again," He told Dean and then turned towards me, "Umm.., hello Mr. Noah. I just...wanted to talk to you about....umm...my loan..." He started but was interrupted by me,
"There is nothing to talk about, Mr. Mark. You pay the loan or I will take over your little hotel. You know what, that hotel can't even pay half of the loan. But still something is better than nothing." I told him, without any expressions on my face.
"But Mr. Noah, I have already told you that I right now don't have enough money to give you. And this hotel is my only way to earn the living. Please, Mr. Noah, please, don't do this. This hotel means a lot to me. It was established by my grandfather. It is really very valuable for our family. We have lots of memories attached with this hotel. Please, don't do this!" The man started begging and crying front of me.
What the hell? This man is doing nothing but wasting my time. I have to find the angel, and here he is, wasting my time. I don't care about him. I just want my money back. He should have thought all this before he took the loan. Now, nothing can happen.
"I am sorry, Mr. Mark. But either you pay the money within two days or your hotel will be ours. Remember, you only have two days. Now you may leave." I coldly told him. I could see tears falling from his eyes, but no, I just can't help him. He turned around and immediately walked out of my office, closing the door behind him.
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~ 3 hours later ~
What has that girl done to me? I can't stop thinking about her. I can't concentrate on my work. What is wrong with me? Why am I behaving so strange? Oh God, this girl is going to be the death of me. I sighed and ran my hand over my already messy hair.
Will I ever be able to find her? Will I ever be able to see her again? Will I ever be able to listen her angelic voice again? Will I ever be able to look into her beautiful eyes again? I need to find her. But how, Noah? You don't know her address, phone number, hell you don't even know her name. You have been searching for her like a mad man since last three days, but there are no signs of her existence. How will I find her?
My thoughts were interrupted by a knock at my door. It was Sara.
Doesn't this girl has any other work to do? She always disturbs me at the wrong time. One more time she does this and I will fire her.
I ordered her to come in. She came inside, swaying her hips. What a slut! Her blouse is so low that I can even see her cleavage. Disgusting! The angel is not like her. She is beautiful. She looks like she has just fallen from the heaven just for me, and only me. I can't even think about her being in some other man's arms. I will kill that man. She is mine and I don't share what is mine!
"Sir, you have some visitor. She says that she doesn't have an appointment but she needs to meet you. I told her that you are busy, but she is not ready to go. She even tried to forcefully enter your office, but somehow I managed to stop her. But now, she has really created a chaos on the entire floor. Please sir, do something," Sara said. I could hear utter frustration in her voice.
Not again! First, Mr. Mark and now, this stupid girl. Today is really a bad day for me! I sighed scratching my forehead with my thumb,
"Okay, send her in. But tell her that she only has five minutes to speak." I ordered Sara and she nodded her head in agreement. She went out, closing the door behind her.
Soon a knock came on my door, and I unwillingly ordered the person to come in. The door opened slowly and my eyes immediately widened in utter astonishment. My jaw hit the ground and my mouth was wide opened. I felt like my body had been paralyzed. I couldn't move, hell I couldn't even think! My mind stopped functioning!
Is she real? Am I dreaming? How could she be here? This can't be real. I pinched myself, but man it was real!
'My angel' herself was standing in front of me!
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NOAH'S POV :-I immediately stood up from my seat and started walking towards her. I engulfed her in a tight hug,"Where have you been? I have been searching for you like a mad man! Where..." Before I could complete my sentence, she forcefully pushed me away from her. What the hell?"Are you crazy? What the hell do you think you were doing? Hugging some stranger without their permission? Are you drunk or are you on drugs?" She frowned at me.I just stood there speechless. Unlike other girls, she is the first girl, who has talked to me like this. All the girls throw themselves at me, but not her. Girls usually do anything just to spend one night with me. But she, how can she be not affected by my charm? Am I loosing my charm? I frowned at the thought."Look, I am not here to argue with you. I am just here to talk something important with you." She told me, bringing me out of my thoughts.
ANGELA'S POV :-What the hell does this man-whore think of himself? Stupid man! He thinks that I will marry him? Disgusting man-whore!But how are we supposed to pay his loan? If we don't pay his loan, then he will surely take our hotel. And we can't afford to lose this hotel at any cost. This hotel means a lot to Dad and Mom. And also this hotel is our only way of earning a proper living. If we lose this hotel, then we will be forced to discontinue Ace's school. No. This can't happen! He is a very intelligent boy and I only want the best for my brother!Ace is my brother. He is 5 years old. Five years ago, Mom and Dad found him crying on the stairs of the church. Someone had just left him there to cry. My parent's hearts broke to see the baby boy being left alone, suffering and crying. They then decided to adopt him. We fulfilled all the legal procedures and finally the chubby baby boy became a part of our family. I really lo
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