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.
She wants to talk to me? But about what? I don't even know her name! Yeah, I don't know her name. Firstly, I should ask her name because, this time I don't want to lose her.
"Who are you? I don't know your name? What is your name?" I asked her, sounding a bit desperate. She raised her eyebrows at me for a few seconds, but then finally decided to answer my question,
"Well, I am Angela, Angela Anderson," she told me.
"Wow, perfect name for a beautiful angel like you!" I muttered under my breath.
"What? Did you say something?" She narrowed her beautiful blue eyes at me.
"No. I didn't say anything," I simply shrugged.
But wait! Did she say Anderson? Why does this word sounds so familiar? Where have I heard this word 'Anderson'?
Wait! Wait! Wait! Anderson, Mr. Mark is also an Anderson. Yes, Mr. Mark Anderson. Is she related to him? But how? What's the catch?
"Are you related to Mr. Mark Anderson?" I asked her.
She nodded her head in agreement,
"Yes, he is my father and I am here to talk to you about the loan he has taken from your company. Well, Mr. Noah, I know that the amount is huge, but I assure you that we will pay your full amount. Please just give us some time. Right now, we don't have enough money to pay to you. I know that you told my father that you will recover your loan money by taking our hotel. But Mr. Noah, that hotel really means a lot to me and my family. It is the prestige of our family. We can't afford to loose it. Please just give us some time and we surely will pay your loan." Angela, no, my angel, told me.
Woah! Noah sounds so good from her mouth! How will it sound when she would scream my name under me? I shook my head, smiling at the thought. Angela looked at me like I have grown two heads. What? Why is she looking like this?
Because you are stupid, Noah. She is discussing something important with you and you are just focussing on how your name sounds from her mouth! Yes, right, get serious Noah.
I looked up at her. I can see the pleading look in her eyes. She looks like a broken doll, and it really breaks my heart. I don't want her hotel. I don't want her money. How can I take money from my angel?
I was about to tell her that she doesn't need to pay anything and that her hotel will be secured with her. But before I could do that, an idea popped up in my mind!
I don't want her money. I don't want her hotel. But I definitely want her. I have been searching for her like some mad man, and now, when I have finally found her, I am not letting her go that easily. She is mine. I can't allow her to go away from me. So, I only have this one option with me. She will marry me and I will forget about her father's loan. Perfect! Noah, you are great! I know! I know!
I grinned at the thought and looked up to see Angela already staring at me. I immediately made a serious look on my face and cleared my throat,
"Well, Miss Angela. I have a proposition for you." I told her.
"Proposition? What proposition?" She asked me, with curiosity clearly visible in her eyes.
"Well, I don't want your hotel, neither do I want you father's money. I will pay and clear all your father's loan, but only on one condition." I told her. She now looked totally confused.
"Condition? What condition?" She desperately asked me.
"You will marry me," I told her and her eyes immediately went wide with disbelief. Her jaw hit the ground. She looked really very cute. I wanted to laugh, but looking at the situation, I controlled myself. I had to bite my cheeks to control myself from laughing. She didn't speak, hell, she didn't even move for at least five minutes. She was sitting there, just like a statue. Say, angel, say something.
"I think that I heard you wrong. Can you please repeat your sentence," she told me, finally coming back to reality.
"Miss Angel," I started but she raised her eyebrows at me, "I mean Miss Angela, you didn't hear anything wrong. I told you that you are going to marry me." I stated firmly.
I thought that she will definitely agree with me, because firstly her father's loan will be cleared and secondly, I am the world's most eligible bachelor. No girl can resist me. I am sexy, handsome, hot and definitely I am a multi-billionaire. She can't say no to me. But man, I was wrong. She immediately stood up from her place and started shouting at me,
"Are you crazy? You are mad, a totally gone case. What do you think of yourself. I will never marry a man-whore like you, who just keeps jumping from one girl to another. You play with girls' feelings and break their hearts. You don't care about anyone. You know what your employees thought of me, when I entered this building. They thought that I am one of your sluts, who is here to give you pleasure. Disgusting! Your own employees call you a man-whore. All the girls in this building are working just to get a chance to spend one night with you. Seriously, dude, this is your work place. You come here to work, not to do such disgusting things. And you want me to marry you. My foot, Mr. Noah, I will never marry a playboy and a man-whore like you." She told me and then turned around, immediately going out of my office, without even giving me another glance.
I just stood there with my eyes widened in shock and disbelief!
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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
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