NOAH'S POV :-
"Are you out of your mind, Noah? You can't do that to an innocent girl. She is not like other girls, you have slept with. Eventhough I have not met her yet, I can bet that she is different. She is the first one to resist and reject you. She is the one who has changed you, Noah," Dean said, in a very irritated tone.
I know that whatever he is saying is right. I shouldn't have blackmailed Angela for marrying me. But why can't he understand that I have no other option. If I would have asked her to go on a date with me, she would definitely have rejected. She wouldn't have given me even one chance to know her better. She is a stubborn fireball. And I can't take the risk of losing her. So the best option which I saw, was to blackmail her to marry me.
"Are you listening Noah? You can't blackmail that innocent girl to marry you. She will hate you for this brother. And at the end I will have to see you get hurt. You know that I can never see you in pain, Noah. Why can't you, like a normal person, ask her out for a date or something," Dean said, rubbing his forehead with his fingers and sitting on my bed.
I finally sighed in defeat and sat next to him on my bed,
"Look brother, I know that she will be mad at me for sometime, but trust me that at the end I will anyhow make her to forgive me. Even if I ask her, she will never go on a date with me. She..um..actually told me that I..I..am a manwhore and she would never marry a playboy and manwhore like me." I told him, avoiding any eyes contact with him.
From the corner of my eyes, I can see him looking at me in amusement and biting his cheek to control his laughter,
"She thinks you are what? A...a...manwhore. Oh God, this girl is amazing. I love her already. A girl finally has succeeded in crushing The Great Noah's ego. Uhhh...this news should be on the front page of every magazine," he said, laughing like an i***t. I should have never told him about what Angela thinks of me! Now, he is going to make fun of me whenever he gets a chance. I groaned loudly, which made him laugh even more loudly,
"I am now dying to meet this Angela. I think that we are going to be best friends," he said, still laughing like an i***t. I took a pillow from my bed and threw it at his face. He finally stopped laughing and got up from my bed,
"Okay, bro, I too have to get ready for the dinner. So I think that I should go now. Meet you at Robertson mansion." He said, hugging me. Robertson mansion is the house where we used to live before we turned 18. Now my parents live there alongwith Dean's parents.
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ANGELA'S POV :-
That i***t planned a dinner with his family without asking me! How can he do that? He should have atleast asked me whether I am ready to meet his parents yet? But no, that demanding, arrogant bastard always does what he likes! Why would he care for others?
And where the hell is he now? I have been waiting for him since half and hour, and that too in this irritating dress. God! Why are these dresses so much irritating! I told him that I can come in my comfortable tee-shirt and jeans, but no, he has to buy me this expensive dress. This dress is so much expensive that now I am afraid that I will damage it. It looks really pretty, but these dresses are not meant for me. They are for those supermodels walking the ramp. No doubt, I look amazing in this dress, but still they are uncomfortable for me.
"Princess, please calm down. He will come soon," my mother's voice brought me back to reality. I looked at my sweet family sitting on the couch and gave them a weak smile. I finally sighed heavily and I too sat on the couch, placed besides the couch on which my sweet family was sitting. My lovely Ace was sitting on my father's lap and was busy looking at me with his eyes wide-opened. He told me that I look beautiful in this dress. He had never seen me wearing such dresses and that he is grateful to the man who gifted me this dress, and also who gifted him that video game. That stupid Noah, he has made my brother to be on his side! I hate him! I hate you, Mr. Jerkhead!
Suddenly the doorbell rang and I knew who it was. So I hugged my parents and my brother and told them my goodbye. I opened the door and there he was! The devil, in all his glory, was standing there in front of me! I unknowingly checked him out and damn he looked too hot and sexy. He looked like a model who just came out from a magazine. But wait! Did I really say that he looked sexy? Uhh, I think that I am going to become mad soon.
I finally looked up at his face and that devilish smirk was present on his face, as always. I rolled my eyes at him and pushed him a little to make way for myself. I got out of my house, closing the door behind me and started walking towards his car. Why should I wait for that egoistic jerk? But suddenly he held my wrist and turned me around, making me go straight into his hard chest. I looked up at him and my breath hitched, since his face was merely a few inches away from me. Our noses were touching each other and his eyes were locked with my eyes. Sparks of electricity and pleasure started flowing down my spine. We stared into each other's eyes for a few more minutes and then suddenly he started moving his face closer to me. I unknowingly closed my eyes and waited for his lips to meet mine. But his hot breath hit me on my earlobe and then he whispered in my ear,
"You look breath-taking princess. You are the most beautiful woman, I have ever seen in my entire life. You look stunning in this dress, but still one thing is missing, princess."
I immediately opened my eyes and asked him,
"What is missing?"
He finally moved a little away fom me and told me to turn around. I did as he said, since my mind had planned to betray me. Then suddenly he started placing something on my neck. I looked down to see what it was and my eyes widened in shock.
He had bought that necklace for me!
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