"Don't clutch your thighs ..he said with the same smirk.
Who said I'm clutching my thighs? I answer.
So it means you are not wet, right?? He asked with a smirk.
Okay, then let me check whether you are wet or not. Saying this, he pulls my dress up an...
In my whole life, I never felt this restless until now. Since that day, Angel has left the cabin in anger. After that, she is giving me cold shoulders. She is not talking to me, not fighting with me, and not even blushing like she does.
She is seriously angry at me for something I also don't know. Yes, I know what she did with that girl, whose name is Liza. How... well, I have CCTV in my car. So I saw how she made that 30 minutes hell for that girl's life.
And I am proud of her.
She is not afraid of anyone. Well, when she does not even fear me, whose name is enough to make anyone tremble in fear, and here she has the power to make me scared. Yes, I was so freaking scared of her that day when she literally killed me. I think if anyone had given her a gun, she would not even hesitate to kill me.
Till now, I used to think I was the scariest person in New York, but I was wrong. I was living my delusional life until she came and proved me wrong. I will not be surprised if, in the future, she comes and says she is some Mafia queen.
But in all this, I didn't realise what my fault was. What did I do to make her so angry? It's not like I didn't ask her. I did. I asked her so many times, and when I returned, I received a death glare. It's been one week, and she is ignoring me like I never existed on this planet.
After that, she moved from my room to hers, and I tried my best. First arrogantly and then sweetly, and I literally begged her, but she said if I didn't let her go to her room, then she would stop eating and sleeping in a bathtub. So I let her go into her room.
I feel like this whole week is the worst time of my life. But now I have decided I will ask her for forgiveness. Even here, I'm not the one mistaken, but I will do anything to make her be with me like before.
Ugh...
Currently, I'm sitting in the conference room, but I'm not putting any weight on what these old people are arguing about. My whole focus is on how to apologise to her.
Sir...
Max called me.
Hmm?? Yes... Saying this, I looked up and saw my angel standing in front of me. She is wearing a white frock, which makes her look so cute and beautiful.
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Looking at her, I realized that she never did anything to grab attention. She never wears so much makeup; she never wearevealingiling dress or anything.
But still, she successfully grabbed my attention.
"Do you think she needs to do all she can to grab your attention???" My subconscious mind asked.
Yes, it's right; she doesn't need to do anything. She just looks at me with her innocent eyes, and I will melt faster than ice.
She came inside, and I saw that every single person's attention went towards her. I saw how everyone was looking at her like they wanted to jump on her from their seats. The motherfuckers. I want to pull out their eyeballs so badly that I wish I could. Because she is already angry at me for doing something to them, like calling your death yourself.
