CHAPTER 13

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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! Noone 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 touch with the earth. I was being carried by someone. By someone, I mean Mr. Jerkhead. He carried me in his arms in the bridal style and started walking towards his car. "Let go off me. Put me down now," I ordered him, but why would this arrogant billionaire listen to me? i***t! But why the hell is he carrying me? "Why the hell are you carrying me like this?" I asked him, looking at his gorgeous face. "I called you so many times, but you were lost in your dreamy world. So I thought that I shouldn't disturb you and myself carry you to my car," he said, smiling at me. Looking at his smiling face, my breath hitched in my throat. He looked adorable. He looked like some Greek God. "Princess, do you like what you see?" He asked and winked at me. I immediately looked away from his face. My cheeks started turning red like a tomato. Oh God! What was I thinking while shamelessly staring at him? "You know that you look even more sexy when you blush. And I love it when the reason for your blush, is me! You know that you are the cutest thing I have ever seen in my entire lifetime." He told me and I started blushing even more. Don't you think that I blush a lot in front of him? Yes, definitely I do. I should control myself, but my hormones think the other way round. And all this is because of this devil. "No, I am not blushing," I lied to him, avoiding any eye-contact with him. "Oh princess, you know that you look hot when you are lying!" He told me. Why does he has to praise me so much in all his sentences? I am really very embarrassed now. My cheeks started getting even more red and so I hid my face in his hard chest to hide my red cheeks from him. But he just laughed loudly and whole-heartedly. The vibrations of his laugh were reaching through me to my soul. I had this weird feeling that I have acquired the whole world and I couldn't ask for anything more. I was feeling glad and satisfied only on the thought that I was the reason for his laugh and his happiness. I now feel like it is my duty to always make him happy. But what are these strange feelings? I have never felt them before! All these feelings are new to me! But why am I feeling them now and what are these new, strange feelings? *************************
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