Angela On For Better Or Worse Novels & Stories

" Angelo!!! Call Mateo for a meet. The girl is indeed a threat!!!" This man is whipped by a pussy!!! He thought out of bitterness. ****

Maria uttered as she scrolled through the comments section. "That's life for you, my dear," Bella replied grinning from ear to ear. "Why are you so elated about this thing?" Maria questioned. "Elated? How? I should be sober because of this? Na me dey cheat? Abi na me dey preach? Abeg." Maria gave her a long stare and shook her head ruefully. "I just hope this woman will get out of this mess as soon as possible because it'll have a great effect on her career."

I fight back a smile as I see the panicked look on Angel’s face as she’s urged forward to be front and center. She stands beside Laura, looking small and out of place. “So, who’s it gonna be?” Laura asks, leaning down to wrap her arm around her shoulder. I could see the funny way Angel looked at her hand on her, like it confused her. It made me snort with laughter. “Oh. I uh, I’m going to work alone.” She says, nodding once. A grin spreads across my face as everyone else’s jaws drop. “W-what? Really?” Laura moves off her, shifting her weight and glancing at the camera uncomfortably. Angel shrugs, then nods.

I said, and Bright gritted his teeth and sighed. "Fine." Bright walked out of my house, and I rose to my feet in search of Angela. She needs a little scolding, so I went to her room to find her, but she was not there. As I moved to the kitchen, I saw her standing beside the cooking pot, and Madonna was there lecturing her. Compared to the stubborn Angela that has yelled at Bright, she appeared calm, like a total different person. I am guessing she has two characters. Sensing my presence in the kitchen, as I had no interest in going to my office today, I wanted to see what she was going to cook and to have a taste of her meal.

Ang completed me, with the extra bonus of having an angel like Angeline. I couldn't ask for more...

Anger was clearly written all over her face. "I still don't understand why you are so pissed." He expected her to be angry, but not this angry. "How about the fact that you tried to sell me?" "You are exaggerating. I only made an agreement on your part." "Yeah, an agreement you had no right to make." "Okay, I get that you are angry that I did not discuss it with you first, I should not have broken the news to you like that." He said, trying to calm her down. "Is that your way of saying sorry? Cos it sucks, it really does."

Tears immediately welled up in my eyes as I arranged the papers on the table that had now been read. "What is happening here?" I heard a woman's voice. ”A-ah, G-good afternoon Ms. Celeste. ” said Ms. Helena. "It's Angel's fault, her clumsiness and timidness made all of these ma'am." I stepped aside and saw the sharp looks at me by Ms. Celeste. ”Get these all done. There are visitors in here, why are you so unprofessional? ” she whispered to us. "S-sorry ma'am, it's really her fault." Ms. Helena emphasized me.

Angel shrugged, and replied, “I suppose... we have done our part. Now, let’s call the white wolf and invite him to the party. Angel strode into his cell and brought out the cell phone. The other Weres started to leave their cells to come into his, standing about and waiting for the call to be answered. When Xavier picked the call on the other end, a collective sigh resounded in the cell block. “I have been right about you twice now—” Angel said, quite relieved that Xavier had got on the program and did not disappoint. The alternative was for them to break out themselves and they were on Antonio Rufus' tuff and would not get far without help. “It's nice to know you made it back,” Xavier said.

Could he really count on luck to escape death once, twice, even more times? Angela didn’t dare gamble. … On the way back, Tim looked at Angela through the rearview mirror. He sighed. “You put him first in everything. What about you? “He doesn’t remember you, and he’s living with another woman. Aren’t you hurting?” Angela turned her head to look out at the passing streets and shook her head with absolute resolve. “I’m fine. As long as he’s alive, that’s enough.” She said she was fine, but inside, it felt unbearable.

Angela's current condition is very worrying. ***