Angel The sun was lowering beyond the horizon as I went closer to the warehouse, bathing the city in a cozy orange glow. It had been a difficult day due to the usual insanity of managing my empire. But tonight, I noticed a difference. A huge weight dropped onto my chest, and I sensed imminent catastrophe.A call alerting me to an attack on one of my warehouses had just come in. Fear and mistrust raced through my head as I rushed through the barely lit streets. My heart was pounding in my chest and my spine was chilled by the silence of the night. I understood that I couldn't handle this on my own and that I needed assistance. Martin was only person who came to mind. He had recently returned from a vacation in Paris, and I hoped he could provide some insight into the situation.Martin was standing close to the door, and a nearby street lamp was illuminating his form. He appeared worn out and as though the entire world was pressing down on him. I cautiously walked up to him and said, "M

Selena Desperation and fear tore at my heart as Angel and I cautiously made our way through the deserted warehouse district. Heaven, we were still looking. We had taken matters into our own hands after waiting too long for the authorities to take action. We did this by pursuing a trail of cryptic hints that eventually brought us to this secret factory. Since my father's tracker has never failed, I am confident that I will soon locate my daughter. The only sounds that shattered the silence that night were our soft footsteps and a distant machine's hum. Long shadows were formed over the floor by moonlight that filtered through the roof's fissures. My nerves were tingling with anticipation and dread as my senses were on high alert.We reached the entrance of the factory, and I shared a glance with Angel. His face mirrored the same mixture of determination and anxiety that I felt. We knew we were stepping into danger, but we were willing to face any obstacle to find our daughter.We pus

Angel I was alone in my fancy study, deeply considering various topics. They really got to me over the past few days, which were intense. Selena's devotion to Heaven was unlike any other. She was so brave and determined that she put everything at risk to ensure our girl's safety. Her presence amazed me.I was filled with memories as I sat there. I thought back to Selena's ferocious determination to fight so hard to save Heaven. She clearly cared a lot about our daughter. She would overcome any obstacle with her love, and nothing could stop her.I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed Selena's strong emotions earlier. I was too preoccupied with my own problems and obligations. She made me feel so grateful.But then I started to think about my stepbrother, Lucian. While trying to save Heaven, Selena hurt him. He got away, but I knew he wouldn't take it lightly. Lucian was well-informed and vengeful. Without a doubt, he would return for retribution.I was unable to shake this awful feeling.

Selena I woke up with a groan, stretching my limbs and blinking away the remnants of sleep. It had been a restless night, filled with dreams of dazzling smiles and intense conversations. Memories of the dinner with Angel danced in my mind, causing a fluttering sensation in my stomach. The way he had looked at me, with those mesmerizing eyes, had sent shivers down my spine. But why was he acting so nice towards me all of a sudden? I couldn't help but wonder.As I sat up in bed, my gaze wandered around the room, searching for answers in the familiar surroundings. To my surprise, there was a maid standing by the door, holding a colossal present. My eyes widened in disbelief as I took in the sight of the beautifully wrapped package. It was adorned with an abundance of roses, their vibrant colors enticing my senses."M-Miss Selena," the maid stammered, a nervous smile playing on her lips. "Mr. Angel sent this for you."My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't suppress the excitement bubbli

Selena As I sat across from my father, the familiar scent of home surrounding us, I mustered up the courage to share my thoughts with him. The words stumbled out of my mouth in a rush, my grammar stumbling along with them. Heaven and Angel were together in the living room. Apparently he knew one of our guards and they are friends. "Dad, you know, Angel... he... different now," I said, my voice hesitant. "He's... good, caring."My father's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, his eyes filled with skepticism. "Impossible, Selena," he replied, shaking his head. "People don't change so easily. You need to be careful with him."I fidgeted with my napkin, feeling the weight of my father's words. I knew he meant well, but I believed in Angel's transformation with all my heart."But, Dad," I protested softly, "he's really changed. He's been there for me and Heaven, protecting us, loving us. It's different now."My father sighed, his tone laced with concern. "Selena, I've seen it all before. Men