The Angel Next Door Characters Novels & Stories

~ Seeing her with someone else burns ~ POV: KAI ALEXANDER FLYNN I drove through the tall black gates and up the long driveway, I saw Ariana's car parked upfront so I parked my car next to hers and stepped out. The mansion was still the same, quiet on the outside but only God knew the amount of madness that went on in that house. I walked up to the front door, my footsteps echoing on the marble driveway. "Welcome Sir Xander" The butler, Felix bowed slightly as soon as he saw me.

It was an angel who came to save me. END Thank you so much for reading! now we are going to start the story of the bad boy in the next door (2), story of Marlon and his wife.

However, his expression was icy and unsmiling, and for a second she wished he'd just snap her neck out of anger rather than the perilous calmness and composure he exuded. “Um, I'm Cee, your next-door neighbor.” She introduced herself, flashing a bigger grin than necessary. But the hardness in his gaze only switched to a poker expression that made her skin crawl in dread. Due to the extreme focus she had on his face, she didn't realize when her back slammed against the brick walls of his apartment that the force made her wince. Meanwhile, his height dwarfed her presence as they now stood inches from each other, and she found herself holding her breath.

That was most definitely true. “So, you’re the angel who volunteered to help our dearest grandmother?” Anelia swallowed her food, before looking at Dave. Angel? She was definitely no angel and she did not exactly volunteer to work for Mrs Hally. Her eyes skittered over to Dexter, who sat back watching in silence, for a second before settling back on Dave. “Uh, I wouldn’t really call myself an angel but yeah I’ve been helping her out which I guess I won’t be doing anymore, considering she has now moved to her home.”

Angel’s face brightened up, but something crossed her mind and her expression dropped instantly. She shook her head and said, “My Mommy told me not to take food from strangers.” What a smart and lovable girl. “We’re your mum’s colleagues, not strangers,” a pretty lady beside her said, “You can keep it in your pocket and eat it later.” “Little girl, who’s your Daddy?” The young lady could not resist and asked. She was dying of curiosity seeing how the chairman coddled Angel. Was she the chairman’s illegitimate child? “My Daddy is Henry Moore!” Angel smiled widely. She heard Mommy say his name like that before.

“Ang-" “Don’t.” She warned. “Complicated? She’s younger than you. That’s not a complication. That’s a circumstance of birth. If you would like to know complicated, your lesbian daughter and her girlfriend have been fucking the guy in the apartment next door to us. *That* is complicated. The fact that you’re in love is not.” Having said her piece, Angel turned and stalked back towards. “Where are you going?” Riffraff asked as his daughter grabbed Taz by the arm.

“Baby, it’s me.” “Don’t touch me,” she screamed, jumping far away from him. “Baby.” “My husband doesn’t spend the night at home,” Angel said. Grabbing the remote from the coffee table, she pointed it at him. “He would be home in the morning. Who are you? Get away from me. Get out. Leave.” Wow. The fuck? Kyle had only spent two nights outside and this was the early hours of Friday morning. He skipped to the light switch and flipped it on. Angel narrowed her eyes, her hand going over her forehead.

Maya’s words faded away at busy. “Hmm. Forgiven,” Abby states. “But don’t you dare make it a habit.” “No. I won’t,” Maya chuckles. “Fine. Tell me. How’s your new neighborhood? Met anyone yet?” “No. But hey. There’s something…” “What?” Abby grows curious. “Liam. He’s my neighbor.” “Liam who?” “Parker.” Abby doesn’t get it. Then… “Wait! Liam Parker? You mean, your classmate? That weirdo?” she exclaimed in a shrill voice.

“What?” Jake walked over to the window. Looked outside. Then started laughing. “Oh, this is incredible.” I didn’t move. Didn’t need to. Because I already knew. Somehow I already knew. Marcus joined him. Then Tyler. Three grown men crowded around a kitchen window like neighborhood grandmothers. “Wow.” “She’s cute.” “Way cuter than you deserve.” I groaned. Then, despite my better judgment, looked. And there she was. Standing on the porch next door.

Then Dave spat out threatening words, “Didn't you hear my words yesterday, Angel? That I will chase you and destroy you? Not only you but also Jim… and the rest of his family if necessary.” Jim's family, his mother and his siblings are all like Angel's family. When her mother died and she was left alone, the woman who took care of het was Jim's mother. The woman did not hesitate to invite Angel to stay at her house when she was in a period of mourning. A short wall only limited their house so they could visit each other quickly.