All Chapters of Lucifer's Angel: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Angela’s POVI started looking for a new job here in the city.I asked every restaurant, coffee shops, and every store that might accept me as their employee but they all said that I’m still too young and look like I know nothing.It’s good that Lucifer didn’t come with me because I’m sure that he’ll just get bored by walking all day. He got upset to me last night because I didn’t allow him to sleep beside me. I’ve been walking for five hours and a half now and still haven’t eaten.I was about to find a place where I can take a rest when I suddenly saw a souvenir shop near an intersection. It looks like an old one but it still has an attractive Victorian exterior with that wooden door with bell on its side. I walked towards it and I got excited just by hearing the bell rang as soon as I opened the door.“Good Morning, Young Lady. Are you new to this town? We have a lot of souvenirs that you can take home.” An old lady welcomed me. She’s wearing a white

Angela’s POVI am currently rummaging our cabinet to find some clothes to wear. It’s my off today and Lucifer asked me to have a dinner with him. He didn’t go to our house for a week now that’s why I thought he’s still upset with me but then Christine said that he went here yesterday and asked her to tell me to meet him at the Fiona’s Coffee Shop today.“Angela, you should dress beautifully. It’s your first date, right?” Christine said to me while helping me rummage through the cabinet.I saw a white polo shirt with a knitted red rose on its upper right collar. “It’s not a date that you think it is. We’re just friends.” I hold the polo shirt higher for me to see its length. “What do you think about this?” I asked her.Christine looked at me teasingly. “Yeah, right. FRIENDS. That’s where it all starts.” She took the shirt from me and looked at it with disgust on her face. “Seriously, Angela? You’re going to wear this at your date with the next King? Do you

Angela’s POVIt’s been three weeks now since the last time that I met Lucifer. Since the last time that he asked me if I like him too and since the last time that I told him that I only see him as one of my friends which I now regret.“Honeypie, are you going with us?” Tristan asked while I’m fixing his bowtie.“Huh? No, I can’t. Besides, it’s a family reunion so that means only members of your family is invited to come.” I replied.Tristan is a real good-looking boy wearing his suit. He looks like a prince and he really resemble his father.“But, you’re a part of our family honeypie. You should come with us.” He insisted.I looked at him once I’m done fixing his suit. I combed his hair using my fingers. “My honeypie is really handsome!” I said, trying to stop him from pleading for me to come with them.“Come on, Angela. You should come with us.” Ma’am Haley suddenly appeared wearing a pink dress with gold flowers embellishments spiced u

Angela’s POV“Christine, I don’t have to wear something extravagant anymore. What’s important is for me to be able to stop Lucifer from leaving.”“Come on, Angela. Lucifer’s flight will be at ten and it’s still eight here. Besides, you have to look good if you want him to stay with you. You can’t just show up there wearing some clothes that looks like rags. He might even rush to leave upon seeing you like that.” She kidded.I just sighed while she’s fixing the dress that I’m wearing. “Okay, this is what you’re going to do, okay? Once you stepped inside the airport, go look for him and yell his name. You have to shout as loud as you can for him to be able to hear you. And when he finally show up, you have to run towards him and hug him tightly. Make him feel the longing that you felt upon not seeing him for a long time. Tears will begin running down your face while you’re telling him not to go anymore because you love him so much. Then you’ll be look

Angela’s POV“Honeypie, I have something to tell you.” Tristan suddenly called me while I was cleaning his room. I picked up the crumpled papers on the floor and looked at him. “Yes? What is it?”He’s fixing his own bed since I told him to do it. “There’s a girl in the neighborhood who always give me candies and always telling me that she likes me.” “Oh really? That’s so sweet of her.”“But I don’t like her.”“Huh? But why?”He arranged his pillows on the bed and sat on it. “She’s not as pretty as you and mommy.”“Huh? You shouldn’t say that, Tristan. I’m sure she’s pretty. Besides, you can still be friends right?”“We can..” he swung his feet on the bed.“That’s good. You know what? I also had a best friend before when I was just about your age.”“Really honeypie? Is it a boy?”I nodded. “Yes, and he’s so nice and we are so close with each other back then.”“Where is he now?”I suddenly felt sad