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His Broken Angel Queen
"What are you doing here?" she asked, visibly surprised. " You are asking me what I am doing in my own house?" he made it sound as if she had asked him an absurd question. "Now get that filthy animal off you. It's disgusting," he didn't hide his disapproval. The moment those words made out of his mouth, Ollie's head snapped towards him and he growled. He received a death glare from both the lady and pooch. " Why would you call him that?" Angela reprimanded, her brows frowning in offense. While giving him a glare, she gently petted her dog. " He is an animal, isn't he?" he questioned, not sure why she took offense. "Ollie, that's his name. I bathe him ever day so he is not filthy. Also no, he is not only an animal. He is my baby," she finished sharply. Nikaulas observed her. This was definitely the first time he had seen such profound hostility in her eyes. So this is what it takes to bring her bad side out, he thought to himself. Only have to poke her dog."Ohh....When did
His Broken Angel Moon And Coffee
Angela visited her doctor and after that spent the rest of her day with Nichelle. As the girl was still missing the cottage, she took her outside to distract her. The day was tiring but she had office work as well. The launch date of her latest collection was approaching and she had still not confirmed their promotional strategy. Deliliah had sent her the ideas days ago. After having her dinner with Nichelle, she decided to finish her pending work. The work took more time then she had expected. It was already mid-night when she decided to take abreak. She made herself a coffee and went to the patio. Patio was one of her favorites part of this mansion. She enjoyed sitting there by herself sipping on coffee and staring out at the moon. No thought, nothing. The wind was gentle today and the moon was full. She wondered how Hailey and Chris were. One of the reasons she had enjoyed her days in Netherlands was them. Their small family always drew her in. They were not very affluent but they
His Broken Angel Close
The moment he entered through the door, Ollie was already there. He raced to the front door and began barking and growling at him, blocking his way. The animosity in his eyes for this man was clear. Nikaulas paused and gave him a bored glance. It must be only him who is being barked at in his own home. "Alright. Looks like you want me to put you to sleep," when the dog didn't stop for a long while, Nikaulas put a show of fishing his gun out. The dog froze when he saw the shining metallic object in his hand. "Ollie," Angela's voice came before she appeared a moment later. Ollie spun around and paced towards her. He hid behind Angela. Nikaulas put away his gun in time before Angela could spot. "What happened to you?" Angela watched Ollie taking hide behind her in concern. She shot a suspicious glance at Nik. Nikaulas only rolled his eyes in response and started towards his room. During dinner, Angela reminded him tomorrow was his parents 35th marriage anniversary, uncertain he wou
His Broken Angel Dance
The hall broke into applause when they stopped. They parted but not before Chris stole a small peck from Alicia's lips. He invited the guests over the floor before leaving with his wife.Angela flashed them a big grin as they approached her. "Here comes my romeo and juliet," Angela teased the two. Chris shared her joy whereas Alicia waved her off, blushing. "Romeo and Juliet got nothing on us, right darling?" Chris pecked Alicia's cheek. Nikaulas rolled his eyes. "Don't," Alicia gave Chris a mild warning."I am thirsty. Get me water," Alicia told Chris. The former mafia pursed his lips but obeyed nonetheless. Angela laughed whereas Nikaulas smirked. His mom turned to him and sent him a motherly smile. "I am so glad you came, son," Alicia told him. Nikaulas gave a curt nod. "Who did the arragements?" he asked, looking around. "Your dad's secretary. They threw the party. We wanted a quiet family dinner," Alicia told him."The more the merrier. Besides I wouldn't have got the ch
His Broken Angel Beautiful eyes
The world around her had slowed down or maybe ceased to exist, she wouldn't know as she was completely drawn in by his silver pools. His eyes felt so different right now, not in the way they look but the way they were gazing down at her. With a hint of softness and a silver of interest. She wondered what was going on behind those beautiful eyes. Why he was staring at her like this? Why holding her so tight? Whatever it was, she concluded one things that he looked even more handsome with these eyes. Music played in distant and the man began moving them in a gentle sway. Their moves in sync, eyes locked. Their bodies impossibly close, touching. Despite her entire weight crushing down on his feet, he moved with ease. She felt his soft breathing fanning her forehead and felt her insides pulsating with a delightful sensation. It was only them dancing now. The hem of her skirt swept after her as he moved them around, gracefully so. She didn't feel like a new-born duck, she felt like a pr
His Broken Angel Revenge
Firm and steady thuds of footsteps resounded across the room as he walked into the damp gloomy basement. His cool gaze glided through the darkness and eventually landed on the man slumped against the wall. Something akin to ire flared in his eyes as he stared down at the man who dared to cross him. Theo slowly opened his eyes and met with Nik's cold glare. Nikaulas exhaled a disappointed sigh. "I did warn you against interefering in my family affairs, didn't I? I knew you are stupid but stupid enough to cross me? I must say I am disappointed in you," Nik glared hard at his freind. The corner of Theo's lips tipped up into a scornful smirk. "How long do you think you can keep me here?" Theo questioned, smirking. "You shouldn't have crossed me," Nik responded icily. "The news of me missing will spread like wildfire in a matter of days. The investigations will be opened and will reach you too. I wonder if you have plan for that as well?" Theo questioned with an arch of his bro
His Broken Angel Right Here
As they had suspected, Michael Muller had learned about his son's disappearance. An undercover investigation was in process. The news of him missing was kept from media for business reasons so only the close ones were aware of it. Chris had once brought up the subject with his son but Nik dismissed it. It was already three days now. Three days since she left.Three days since he heard her voice. After returning from work he went straight to Nichelle's room. Her nurses had once informed him that she was missing Angela. And like the caring brother he was, he decided to call her for Nichelle and let them have a talk. He was doing it for his sister. He opened the door to her room only to find her sound asleep. Her nurse who was collecting her dishes looked up and stood straight when realised it was him. Nik stepped inside hands inside his pockets. " She asleep?" he asked while observing his sister. "Yes, sir," nurse replied. Nik slowly nodded in dawning realisation. "Good...good,"
His Broken Angel Sweet Cake
"Hotness 10 on 10," Ginger smirked smugly while checking out the black mini dress on her through the mirror. They were currently at the shopping mall. "You liked the dress that much?" Angela asked, surprised. "Jeez! Not the dress, Angie. Me," Ginger rolled her eyes and corrected Angela as if she had said something stupid. She turned slightly to check her backside. Angela sighed and flipped the page of magazine she was reading for the last half an hour. They were at the mall for the last three hours. That must be the 30th dress she had tried on. "Though I must say, by wearing it, I have increased its beauty. They really should pay me for wearing their clothes," Ginger stated in all her sincerity while assessing the dress."You know you cannot buy that, Gigi. It's too short for a family birthday party," Angela reminded her without looking up from the magazine. The dress barely covered her ass. Ara would never approve of it. "You are so boring just like mom," Ginger rolled her e
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