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

ANGELA'S  POV :-He had bought me the same necklace which I had seen in that jewellery showroom! When did he buy this? And how did he knew that I liked this necklace and wanted to buy it some day? Is he a mind-reader? Did he read my mind? No, no, this can't happen! No one can read minds like this, or can they? Whatever it may be, but I am not going to ask him anything about this! If I ask him, then his ego will be boosted more than it is now. And I am not going to let that happen, Mr. Jerkhead! But, should I thank him for buying me this beautiful necklace? Where are your manners, Angela? You should definitely thank him. — My mind retorted back at me. Why have all my body parts decided to betray me? And this is all because of this jerk. He has made my own body betray me. Ugh...I hate him for doing this to me! But its true that I should thank him for this beautiful gift. Before I can speak anything, my feet lost their

ANGELA'S  POV :-What the hell is wrong with this man? Why can't he just let me do a job? I want to do a job at some other place and not his company! It would be really very uncomfortable for me to work in his company. No, but why would Mr. Jerkhead understand? Why can't he be like his family? His family is so sweet, caring, loving and understanding. They all are so nice that for the entire time I was with them, I never felt like I was new in their family. His father and mother treated me like their own daughter. His father actually has become my friend. He is so kind, loving and caring that with him, I always felt like I was with my father. It has been only twelve hours since we left the mansion last night, but I am already missing them all. I always wanted to have a sister, and in the form of Ashley, Rose and Jasmine, I have got three instead of one. Dean has become my best friend. That guy is just amazing! He is not like his brother, cocky, arrogant and jerk

ANGELA'S  POV :-  "Angela, please... stop... it," Noah said in between his laughter. I don't know why, but I was mesmerized just by seeing him laughing. My eyes were glued on his beautiful face. My eyes were taking in all his manly features, starting from his deep eyes to his straight nose to his pink lips to his perfect jawline. He looked like some Greek God. I was constantly staring at him like he is the most amazing thing in this world, and maybe he is! The rest of the things around us faded like they never existed. In that moment, it felt like there were only two of us present in this world. His manly voice and laughter were like a music to my ear. Strangely by seeing him laughing, I felt satisfied. Why is my body behaving so strange. All these feelings are completely new to me.I didn't notice when he stopped laughing, but when I was brought back to reality, I found myself being wrapped in his strong arms. He tightened his arms

ANGELA'S  POV :-  "Thinking about me love?" Noah asked me.What? How did he know that I was thinking about him? Does he have some super power?"No, I was thinking nothing," I replied.But he raised his brows in question and again a devilish smirk spread on his face. Oh God, he and his stupid smirks!"Liar. I know you were thinking about me. Because only I can make you blush like this," He said and striked his finger lightly against my cheek.Oh! So this stupid blush has said him everything. But I can't confess in front of this jerkhead that I was thinking about him."Oh this blush! This blush is because I was thinking about Ian Somerhalder. He is just so hot!" I replied to him.Suddenly the smirk on his face vanished, and he held me more tightly than before. My breasts were striking against his hard chest. I could feel his well built