AngelinaI frowned at the message flashing across my screen, contemplating whether to delete it or not. I deleted the first two messages but didn't tell Danzel. His day was already ruined by the arrival of his father so I didn't want to pressure him more. And Danzel had given me this phone, so no one had this number. Maybe it's a prank or someone was texting the wrong number. I even didn't have any psycho ex-boyfriend who would try to mess around. I rolled my eyes at the thought and was about to delete it but my phone vibrated with another message with the same number,I'm sure you would delete this one as well,But it's for you good if you stay away from him. - Unknown.I was shocked. Him? Who is it talking about? I stared at the screen for a few minutes. Should I call? Or text?? What if it's a wrong number? But what if it's really someone who wants to tell me something?At last, curiosity tipped in and I typed,Who's this? What do you want? -A.The reply was instant,Someone who want
With a long chapter. Unedited though so feel free to point out mistakes.--- AngelinaI stared at the person standing at his full height. It's been years, years I had lost count on. My father, my daddy, my hero, my idol was standing in front of me. Black hair is now replaced with a bald head. He had grown a beard which made him look older. I could, still, faintly remember the day he had walked out of the house, never once looking back, never turning around to see that his little princess was crying for him. I waited for him to come, come back to me. He had promised to never leave me, to protect me from everything. He had so much to make it up to. He'd never let me cry before but after his departure, I spent hours in my bedroom crying for him. I never knew the reason why he left my mother and me. I had an idea that it wasn't something simple. But till date, my mother never spoke about it. He went away, walked out like we never mattered to him. He looked the same, just old. The warmth,
AngelinaI woke up to find Danzel's side empty. I opened one eye half to see the time. It was already past eight. Just as I was about to get up, Danzel walked in through the front door, shirtless. He had worn his jogging pants. Surely he should be returning from his gym. How much does this guy really work out? The sweat dripping from his hair, sweaty muscles....oh god! I gulped at the site."Good morning!" he walked over, sitting next to me on the bed."Good morning!" I smiled at him.He bends down to kiss me but I turned my face away making him groan in displeasure."No, no. I have morning breath, no kissing me." I said pushing him by his chest.He rolled his eyes. Taking my hands in one of his, he pinned them above my head and took my jaw in his hand, making me look at him."Nothing can stop me from kissing these..." he said tracing my lips with his fingers.My lips immediately parted at the touch of his cold fingers.His gaze shifted from my eyes to my now dry lips, blue eyes darke
AngelinaI tossed in my bed and tried to sleep. My mind couldn't stop thinking about Danzel and Scarlett. It kept replaying the scene about watching them walk out. I was in the kitchen helping Yara when Susan entered with Philip by her side. My smile vanished when I saw Scarlett, walking in with a plastered smile on her face. I was stunned at her beauty. The dress looked magnificent on her as she swayed her hips. But when my eyes landed on the man beside her, my stomach dropped. Jealousy washed over my heart when I saw them walk away. I had my back towards them when they were leaving but I could feel the intense gaze of blue eyes staring at me. I had the urge to walk at him and yell but didn't. The way James Parker had praised her beauty and how lovely Danzel and Scarlett looked together was not a compliment for Scarlett, but was indirect, a taunt to me. The comment and the look James Parker gave me didn't go unnoticed by Danzel, but what surprised me was that Danzel was silent the w
AngelinaAn hour later..."Oh my f*cking shit!" exclaimed Susan as she saw me walking down the stairs. I smiled at her reaction. After storming up two hours earlier, firstly I straight away went and took a cold shower relaxing my mind which was planning ways I could kill Scarlett. And then sat in front of the mirror and put my hands on the makeup kit which I barely touched. But every time I was done, I ended up feeling too much and then would minimize a little. In the end, I just applied some mascara and rose pink lipstick and was satisfied. And about the dress, it wasn't mine. Susan had once lent me a few dresses which were a bit tight for her. I never really touched them because they were either too short or showed much of my skin. I wasn't properly tanned and the scars made it impossible for me to wear something which would make them visible. But today, I had planned something new. It wasn't something sexy or more revealing but it was definitely out of my type. White leaf cut crop
AngelinaAs soon as the door was shut, Danzel pushed me against the wall and smashed his lips on mine. A groan escaped his lips as his tongue met mine. I tugged on his hair and pulled him closely, wrapping my legs around his waist. His hand shot to the back of my head as he held me firmly. My hands went to his shirt, undoing his buttons before running my fingers down his perfectly fine abs. He groaned into my mouth and in one flash my white top was ripped away from my body.I gasped in shock,"Danzel, it was Susan's.""I'll buy her a new one." He said hurriedly and latched his mouth on my neck, sucking it and nibbling it.He pulled me away from the wall and walked towards the bed, stripping me in the process. He stared at me while I lay down on the bed, breathless. His blue eyes darkened as he stared at my naked body, making me squirm under his intense gaze."You're a wonderful masterpiece, love." He said as he leaned into me, kissing me."Give me a number." He said leaning back a lit
Danzel My hands involuntarily went around and brought the warm body close to me. I opened my eyes, rubbing them slightly to see the time. The clock on the nightstand showed 5.00 am.How could I sleep so late? I'm usually up by 4.And much to my answer, Angelina stirred in her sleep, bringing her closer to me. My lips tugged into a small smile. Last night was great. To be honest, it was the best night of my life. I enjoyed every moment of it. This was the first time I actually felt nice. My life has never been normal. Well, it all hasn't been for—I had taken over my father's place after that night. The death of my mother and the disappearance of my sister was too much for my father to take. Since my childhood, I had seen my father smoothly handle the company and the business. He was always composed and well-spoken. We never had a father-son relationship like other normal boys would ever have. We hardly talked. It was that my father was always busy and always gone somewhere to take ca
AngelinaI stood in my shower staring at the wall. The conversation with Danzel was still playing in my mind. It wasn't Susan that I was texting to, it was my father. He wanted me to meet him. He wanted me to show the house where he was currently living in. We had met a couple of times in the last couple of days. But what the unsettling thing about it was that I had to lie to Danzel every time I would go out. He was also quite busy and would stay out all day which made it easier for me to go out without telling him. And lying to him when he asked me about the texts, and my father's name was the toughest thing. I wanted to tell him, I trusted him enough to tell but my father insisted on keeping his name a secret. I know that my dad had money to return to Danzel but I was sure that if I would try to convince him, he won't kill my father. But my father wouldn't budge. He said that Danzel's men are searching for him and that when he would repay the cash, I can tell Danzel. But I couldn't