Angelo's POV I felt a sharp pain in my head. I started caressing my head and my eyes were heavy to open. I softly rubbed my eyes and opened them. My head was throbbing and spinning. I groaned and sat up, leaning against the headboard. The lights are on and the curtains are opened. 'Damn, I think, last night I would have messed up.' I saw the clock which was dangling on to the wall in front of me. 'Fu*k, it's already 9 A.M.' I got off the bed and it was painful. Damn, I consumed so much alcohol that I even didn't remember when and how I landed on my bed. I strolled to the washroom. Fu*k, I ruined everything. Thank God, Nancy was out or else she'll start her lecture. I did my business and ready for the shower. Today, I didn't want to swim and I badly needed a hot shower to relax my strained muscles. I felt relaxed after that long hot shower. I opened my spare wardrobe and took off all the new set of things as last night I crashed everything in this room. I wore the gray Armani suit and set my honey-colored hair with gel. My wrist is shining with the Chopard L.U.C all-in-one Janus golden watch. I was ready to set the fire to the world. Still, my head was banging. Damn, I need to take pills or else my head may blast. I came out of the changing room towards the bed. My eyes caught a petite figure lying on the left side table near the bed. 'Damn, whom did I brought last night and why was she lying down there?' I knew her for sure. Her head was leaning on to the table while her long dark chocolate silky hair is covering her body and face. Immediately I ran to her and found she is all naked. I cursed and sat on my knees in front of her. I slowly pulled her towards me and got shocked to see Pink Rose. Oh Jesus! Her head is bleeding and her body... 'I raped Pink Rose!' §~§~§ She thought that he was like an Angel but in fact, he is not. What will happen in Rose Davis life? Love â€ïž April Melody đ¶
Angelo's POV
The blackness formed the cloud while the thick rain covered the view in front of my eyes. I don't want to stop as my latest Lamborghini Centenario gave me a peaceful ride on the London roads.
I'm not a big fan of rains nor do I hate them. It just depends on my mood. Currently, I have a foul mood because of the bi**h Ellen Mason. I know she's not that lovey-dovey girl, but acted like one. I just hate clingy girls. The last night make-out session with her was awful.
One night stands were just to satisfy the physical needs but not for love, marriage and I'm not interested to get married either. For three nights, she acted like my girlfriend. Well, no worries, next time I will cut that crab out of my life.
If a guy is a Casanova or hates relationship then he must have a bad past. I don't understand this scenario and I don't belong to that category. I'm a happy rich spoil brat where day times busy in my Cox groups of business and nights with hot chicks. These relationships and...
My phone rang...
Damn! I softly banged the steering wheel with my right hand. I hate this guy John, my personal bodyguard. He's perfect with his job, but I need space sometimes which I get less because of him. I don't know what granny told him before she died but he sticks to me even though I torture him.
The morning, I diverted the security team and came for this long drive which I really needed at this moment. After the two hours on a long drive, I felt free and happy. The rain is decreasing and even my mood is getting better. I turned back to my mansion. The drive back to the home was smooth and the weather is pleasant to handle.
'Fu*k! The girl at the bus stop looking damn hot.'
I slowed down to observe her. She wore a white frock which was below her knees with perfect breast size - not too small nor big- but simply perfect. A beautiful perfect petite figure with 5.1" height and her long dark hair waved in the air. She looked like a lost Angel with an innocent face. She is asking for a lift and checked her watch every now and then.
I smirked and stopped in front of her, and opened the right side window. "Sir, can you please give me a lift to the Bishops Avenue?" She asked with her shrill voice. She bent down and kept her right hand near her chest.
Damn, I missed the chance to have a view of her cleavage.
She is looking cute, innocent, sexy and her shrill voice, uff, I want to hear her moaning my name when she is warming my bed.
I smiled and signaled for her to get in. She heaved a relieved sigh then ran into the car, keeping her right palm up above her head. Awkwardly, she adjusted herself and took off her hair click.
She smells like jasmine, her long natural eyelashes moved with perfection. Her nose and cheeks were pink, maybe due to weather but she is looking damn hot. Fu*k those heart-shaped pink lips are luscious and were inviting me to have the feast. Her chest is weaving up and down softly. Her long dark chocolate hair is wet and the water droplets falling on my right hand.
"Oh, I'm so sorry sir, " she said hurriedly, making a cute face.
I chuckled, "it's okay Miss..." I said and trailed off looking at her honey orbs.
She observed me then adjusted her hair with her fingers. "Umm... Rose Davis, " her eyes shivered.
Rose, such a beautiful and apt name to her. She looks as stunning as a pink rose and I like the way she got affected by me.
I smirked and extended my right hand for the handshake. "Wow, such a wonderful name. Hi, I'm Angelo, " I said in my own style.
I usually don't say my full name as girls cringe at me. She extended her left hand. Hey, she is a leftie, so we shared a firm handshake. "Thank you, " she said with a smile, left my hand and adjusted her hair.
"Your name is apt to your helping nature, " she said.
'Helping nature huh? Well, to your satisfaction let it be, babe.'
Her skin is soft and smooth. I just want to run my fingers all over her soft spots.
I started the car, "so where do you want to go, Ms. Rose?" I asked in my flirtatious tone with the famous smirk.
"38, the Bishops Avenue, " she said looking at the stereo with awe expression.
I got shocked as she said my address. "If you don't mind, can I know why?" I asked with a blank expression.
"Actually, I'm going to work there on behalf of my friend Sarah, but this rain made me late. I thought I would not reach there until the rain stopped. Moreover, Sarah said that the boss will be mad at late workers. Thank God, he sends you like an Angel for me, " she said one go.
Freak, she talks very fast. Her voice is opposite to her angelic appearance though it's irritating I liked it. I smirked at the last sentence.
She is really innocent, "so you don't know for whom you're working?" I asked not looking at her.
"No, actually..." She trailed off.
She played with her fingers. I chuckled. "It's okay, relax, "
She heaved a sigh and started to observe the car. I know she likes the car at first sight. I'm checking out her body while she is fully engrossed in checking out the car.
Damn, this little Angel looks heavenly sexy to my morning desires. I just want to rip her white dress and caress her soft, smooth pinkish skin with my long fingers. I want to devour her pink lips until I'm fully satisfied. However, she is innocent and cannot be a one night stand for sure.
I entered my mansion. She gawked at the surroundings and I stopped the car in front of the mansion. "Here you go, ma'am, " I said in flirtatious tone with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you so much, sir, today you're really been, my Angel. Once again thank you, bye bye, " she blabbered hurriedly then rushed into the mansion.
I'm not an AngeI dear pink rose, I chuckled.
John opened the door, I smiled and went to my room. After half an hour, I'm looking perfectly handsome in my black Armani suit, gelled my honey-colored hair and my Rolex Submarine watch shinned on my left wrist.
I rushed to the dining table shouting Nancy's name but as usual, she stood in front of the dining table with the sweet smile. I hugged Nancy, kissed her left cheek and sat on the chair. Like routine, she served the toast with half boiled egg and butter with orange juice. I insisted her to eat with me, as usual, she protested but my single glare made her do what I want.
Nancy is my nanny since childhood and I love her a lot. At a young age, she lost her husband and never married again, and helped her kids to grow well. Now her children are well settled and many times I told her to leave this job, but this stubborn woman wants to take care of me till I get settled with a wife. Well, in that case, she may not get her retirement in this life.
"Nancy, how is the new maid Rose Davis working?" I asked, munching the toast.
"How do you know?" She asked, looking at me.
"I gave her lift, " I answered, not raising my head.
"Oh yeah, she is good and a bubbly sweet girl, " she took a bite of toast.
'Yes, she is sweet, sexy, hot and what not.'
"Oh, what happened to Sarah?" I asked and skip the juice.
"Sarah went to her hometown and Rose is having college holidays. So Sarah requested me to take Rose as a replacement, " she said and gulped the half glass of juice.
I just nodded, munching the egg. "Bring her, " I said without raising my head.
She heaved a sigh then went to the kitchen. I smirked, remembering her angelic face, and her shrill voice is still ringing in my ear, giving chills to my desired world. Both the ladies were coming. Rose walked behind Nancy with her head down, wearing the same staff pink color dress.
Usually, I don't like that staff dress on any beautiful girl, but this pink rose was stunning and sexy. She stood in front of me but didn't raise her head. Nancy sat back on the chair and started eating her food.
I smirked, "so, is your boss mad at you, Ms. Rose Davis?" I teased.
She raised her eyelashes and became shocked, looking at me. Her already pink cheeks grew to a dark shade, while her honey orbs wide opened and her damn luscious lips always inviting. I smirked and looked at her cute face.
"This beats for you, âI'm not sacrificing, but I Love You,â I said with love. He felt happy and the tears are wetting his cheeks. âI don't have any goal in life but you gave me music, âI'm not sacrificing, but I Love You. âI grew up with you and wants to die with you, âI'm not sacrificing, but I Love You. âFor your happiness, I can break my heart and can stay away from you, âI'm not sacrificing, but I Love You, âI'm not a mad girl to force you and love me back but can support your love life, âI'm not sacrificing, but I Love You. âLet anyone comes to my life but youâre the only one for me, Mahi, âI'm not sacrificing, but I Love You," I said with love and tears. I left his hand and cupped his cheeks. He was looking at me with tears of happiness yet a time pain. And that never-ending smile was not leaving his lips. Wiping his cheeks, "I Love You, my best friend Mahish, I Love You my Cutie Pie, I Love You, Symphony, I Love You," I said with all the love looking into his eyes. He smiled, biting his lower lips softly. I always want to pour my heart in front of him and want to see his reaction but not like this. "But no Mahi. We can't continue this. I'm sorry," I said, Iâm hurt because of his thinking. I pushed him, jumped on the ground and took long strides with tears but he caught my right wrist. I stood without turning back. He came in front of me, cupped my cheeks wiping my tears with his thumb. I closed my eyes with hiccups. After wiping, he blew air on my face. I felt relaxed in his touch. He left me, I opened my eyes. "It's okay Doll, don't worry. I will never hold you back. You are always free from me, chase your dream and I will always support you. Your happiness is all I want," he signed sincerely with love filled eyes. My anger roused to its next level. âDoes he lost or what?â I slapped him hard this time. ÉÉÉ Mahish Aurora is a born mute. He tangled himself to the music. Nanmaya Mehra is the most active lovely girl. She tangled herself to Mahishâs music and became his voice. He loves her but doesnât want to bind her to his silent world. She loves him and wants to live all her life only in his silent world. To know more about them, enter into their musical world. Love â€ïž April Melody đ¶
Anupamaâs POV He stood up and turned back to me. My breath hitched but I canât see his face. Till now, I didnât observe he has a cap. He lowered his head and the cap didnât give access to my eyes. He sauntered to my direction. My heartbeat increased with his every step. I was scared, it may blast at any moment. His tall, lean figure sexily took steps. But I felt he looks... He stood in front of me, my heart thundered hastily. At the corner of my heart, I just want to run away but Deepâs words rang in my head. I still can't see his face. A sudden chill breeze touched my skin making me chuttering more. I tighten the grip on my arms to feel warm but there is of no use. He took off the cap with his left hand, adjusting his hair with the right-hand fingers. I got a glimpse of his face which looks very familiar. Finally, he raised his head. 'Oh, my biriyani, Deep... No, wait...â I closed my eyes. âAnu, come out your Dream King and focus on your Rockstar,â I opened my eyes and saw Anup but still, he looks like Deep. I scrutinized, rubbing my left eye and gaped him but still, I can see only Deep. His intense gaze meandered me from top to bottom. Anup is none other than Deep. I want to lean onto the sofa, so moved back. "Ahaaaaaaaaa..." I screamed feeling the icy water. My mind blocked and can't grasp the situation. I canât breathe, feeling cold and scared. âDidnât I sit on the sofa? Then how I was thriving in the water? â I was screaming like hell but he just stood like a statue. ~ζ~ζ~ζ~ Anudeep - a secret billionaire, a secret Rockstar, a secret admirer and many more... Anupama - a plumpish star, a foodie, a dreamer and many more... She is his replica. He is her crush, She is his Teddy Bear. He is her Rockstar. To know, how these two individuals entered into a musical love journey... Explore into the âRockstarâs Teddy Bearâ world. Love â€ïž April Melody đ¶
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
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