christopher POVThree days earlier,On that particular day, Joe's parents were nowhere to be found, which meant it was just Joe, Peter, and me gathered in front of the TV, engrossed in our favorite video game, The Ultimate Formula 1 Speeder. The competition was fierce, but once again, I emerged victorious. Joe couldn't hide his frustration as he exclaimed, "Seriously? That's the 27th time I've lost to you today! You're unbeatable!"Grinning, I patted him on the back. "Hey, don't worry about it. You'll get better with time. Besides, it's all in good fun." Peter, always the peacekeeper, chimed in, "Guys, let's not make a big deal out of it. We're here to have a good time."As we took a brief break from the game, Joe's curiosity got the better of him. "So, tell me, what's going on with your cousin Oliver? Anything exciting happening?" I leaned back and sighed, "Oliver's visit has made things quite tense at home. We're dealing with another one of those serious family affairs." Peter, ever
I couldn't bloody stop thinking about Little-angel all night long! The way our eyes met that day we first locked gazes, it was like something drew us towards one another. But then again, I also felt a great deal of anger simmering inside of me because she nearly caused me to have a full-blown accident with my brand new Lexus!That day, after another fight with Daisy, since our relationship was just problems , fucking and reconciliation , I returned home to find Little-angel there in my house. I was shocked and worried because I knew she would bring trouble. So, as I lay in bed utterly exhausted and drained, my alarm clock blasted my ears at 8 AM leaving me feeling groggy and forced into the day."Holy shit!" I exclaimed. I groaned before sending my hand and turning it off annoyed, it was already 8 am and I had hardly slept a wink. Tired, I closed my eyes fatigue winning me completely. And I fell asleep, I opened my eyes again at noon and I left the room to get some fresh air To free
36Christopher POVReluctantly, I picked up the phone, my tone laced with forced calmness. "Hello, Daisy," I greeted, bracing myself for the intense barrage of emotions about to come my way."You know, I've been trying to reach you for ages!" Daisy exploded, her voice seething with anger. "I couldn't help but think you were intentionally avoiding me!"Struggling to maintain composure, I offered an explanation, gently saying, "I apologize, Daisy. I was outside in the garden and had left my phone in my room."Ignoring my attempts to diffuse the situation, Daisy continued her assault, her voice a storm of fury. She berated me for not writing to her the previous night, failing to wish her a simple goodnight. I sighed inwardly, bracing for the onslaught of her anger."It's unforgivable, you know!" Daisy declared, her words piercing the air. "To not even take a few moments to wish your own girlfriend a goodnight!"In that moment, my annoyance swelled, but I masked it behind a calm façade. I
37Little-angel POVSandy spotted me with a glass of champagne in her hand. She giggled and pulled me away from there to hide, and we quickly found a hiding spot in Sandy's room.She handed me the glass and I hesitated, I couldn't help but wonder if I had the right to drink it. I turned to Sandy and asked, seeking her approval. "Do I have the right to drink this?"Sandy rolled her eyes and smiled, "Of course! This is quality alcohol and you might never get the opportunity to drink it again."Sighing, I decided to savor the moment and took a sip, letting the effervescence and fruity flavor fill my mouth. The taste of the champagne was exquisite, with its delicate bubbles dancing on my tongue. It had a delightful blend of fruity flavors that delighted my senses."Wow, this is really good."Sandy chuckled, "I told you so." I couldn't resist and I kept drinking and drinking, appreciating every sip of the champ
Little-angel POVI wake up in the morning, wriggling nervously with my working clothes. After a moment's vacillation, I make up my mind and head over to Sandy's room. I walk in unannounced and am startled by the pitch-dark surroundings. It is unusual for Sandy to be snoozing at this hour. Just as I am about to make my presence known, I hear a sudden loud "Boooo!!!" The scream nearly startled me out of my skin!heaving for breath, I spin around and found Sandy standing behind me. She jumped into my arms, a sportful smile on her face, and greeted me with a"Angie!" I release a shriek of relief and laughed along with her. I asked her what was going on with the no lights. Sandy laughed and with a mischievous grin, she explained, "Angie, you won't believe what happened! I was trying to fix the lights but accidentally disconnected them instead. Now I'm stuck in the darkness!" We both burst out laughing, sharing this amusing mishap.We laughed together, momentarily forgetting the weight of
39Little-angel POVChristopher slowly lifted his disheveled head and met the puzzled gazes of Oliver and me. The shock was palpable, and I could scarcely sound the sight before me. floundering to compose himself, Christopher hastily climbed to his bases, brushing off the dirt that had cleaved to his clothes. His voice quivered with embarrassment as he stammered,"I...I was not harkening in, I swear. I did not mean to intrude."Oliver, ever the epitome of cool, wore a trim smile that played across his face. Undeterred by the awkwardness of the situation, he teasingly prodded Christopher, relishing in his discomfort. "Oh, Christopher, my friend! Surely, we can expect a more entertaining explanation than that. Did we catch you red-handed?"Christopher's cheeks flushed crimson, his embarrassment now reaching its peak. His eyes danced around the room, searching for any form of escape from the demotion he was passing. With a blend of guilt and shame, he murmured," No, Oliver, you did not c
40Little-angel POVAs I stood in the laundry room, a sanctuary of solitude, I found solace in the harmony of my own voice. My heart poured out its desires through that song, releasing the tensions that had been building up within me. As the lyrics flowed effortlessly from my lips, I couldn't help but be consumed by thoughts of my two dear companions and bestfriends, Sunshine and Sunrise. How I longed to be reunited with them, to know that I was missed as much as I missed them.Lost in this world of music, I failed to notice the entrance of Sandy. Her sudden applause startled me, and I blushed under the unexpected attention."Bravo!" she exclaimed wholeheartedly. "You have such a beautiful voice Angie."Unable to hide my surprise, I stammered out a shy "Thank you. I've always loved singing."Observing my radiant happiness, Sandy's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "You seem so happy. What's putting you in such a good mood?"Unable to contain my excitement, I flashed her a radiant smile. "
41Little-angel POVI trembled as I walked up to Oliver's door and could feel my heart racing. I inhaled deeply and lifted my hand to rap on the door. He hesitantly inquired about who it was as I heard a stern voice through the door."Who is it?" Oliver enquired while becoming irritated."It's me, Little-angel," I replied, my voice shaking slightly.The door creaked open, revealing Oliver's tense body language. I could feel my anxiousness rising as I could tell that he was really angry.With his eyes getting smaller, he snapped, "What do you want?"I struggled to keep my voice steady as I stumbled, "I just wanted to talk."Oliver exhaled loudly, his annoyance clear. "All right, enter now."I glanced at his face as I walked into the space. He softened and carved perplexity into his face. Before speaking, he was silent for a few period."What are you doing here?" Oliver asked, sounding more subdued than previously.I couldn't help but shake and my hands started to perspire. I debated w
51Little-angel POVI laid in bed, my mind drifting into the unfathomable depths of sleep. As darkness blanketed my senses, the realm of dreams took hold, unleashing a haunting nightmare that pierced through my consciousness.In the twisted labyrinth of my imagination, I found myself in a desolate church, its once majestic pillars now crumbling with eerie decay. And there, at the altar, stood Christopher, illuminated by flickering candlelight. But to my dismay, it wasn't me standing beside him—it was Daisy, my closest confidant.I watched in disbelief as they exchanged vows, their voices echoing through the empty halls. "I promise to cherish you, to protect you for all eternity," Christopher declared, his voice filled with a strange intensity."As do I," Daisy replied, her gaze piercing and inscrutable.The ceremony went on, the words flowing like an ominous melody. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife." The weight of those words crashed over me, while a co
51Little-angel POVI laid in bed, my mind drifting into the unfathomable depths of sleep. As darkness blanketed my senses, the realm of dreams took hold, unleashing a haunting nightmare that pierced through my consciousness.In the twisted labyrinth of my imagination, I found myself in a desolate church, its once majestic pillars now crumbling with eerie decay. And there, at the altar, stood Christopher, illuminated by flickering candlelight. But to my dismay, it wasn't me standing beside him—it was Daisy, my closest confidant.I watched in disbelief as they exchanged vows, their voices echoing through the empty halls. "I promise to cherish you, to protect you for all eternity," Christopher declared, his voice filled with a strange intensity."As do I," Daisy replied, her gaze piercing and inscrutable.The ceremony went on, the words flowing like an ominous melody. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife." The weight of those words crashed over me, while a co
50Little-angel POVThinking quickly, Avery rushed over and attempted to salvage the dessert, only to find it was beyond saving. Frustration etched across her face, she turned to me, anger evident in her eyes."How could you have made such a mistake? How could you leave the dessert outside the fridge?" she exclaimed, her voice filled with disappointment."But... But... I put in the fridge." I stuttered confused . "How is that possible? You didn't leave the dessert out of the fridge, did you?" Avery exploded in anger.I was taken aback by Avery's sudden anger, feeling confused and hurt. "I... I'm sure I put it in the fridge before I joined you in the dining room," I stammered, desperately trying to defend myself.Avery's frustration grew, and she couldn't understand how the dessert ended up back in the same spot she had left it. "So, what? Did it magically find its way out? Is that what you're saying?" she scoffed, her tone filled with disbelief.Feeling accused and unsure how to exp
49Little angel POVWhen Avery returned to the kitchen, her expression changed. Frustration lined her face as she surveyed the lack of progress. "Little-angel, what's going on here?" she asked sternly. "We don't have much time, and we can't afford to make mistakes. Do you really want us to be fired?"I quickly realized my mistake and apologized, feeling a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry, Avery. I got distracted. It won't happen again," I promised.Avery sighed, her frustration easing slightly. "Listen, I've been working in this house for many years, and believe me, there have been situations between Mr. and Ms. Miller that were worse and more embarrassing than what you've experienced with Mr. Oliver and Mr. Christopher," she said, her voice filled with wisdom. "You need to pull yourself together. We can't let our personal troubles affect our work."Her words hit me like a punch to the gut, and I couldn't help but nod, determined to do better. With renewed focus and determination, we quickly
48Little-angel POV.At that precise moment, there was a knock on the door, and I quickly jumped from the bed, eager to see who it was. James stood at the entrance, his face stern and disapproving. "What are you doing here?" he scolded me. "Avery is almost done, and you're still in bed!" I tried to explain, "I have a small headache, James. I was just resting to recover."He shook his head, clearly unimpressed. "That's not the point. Mr. Christopher is receiving a guest, and he insisted that you be available for service. I highly doubt he will understand your headache excuse." He said then turned and leave.Feeling a mix of frustration and exhaustion, I let out an exasperated sigh. Sandy squeezed my hand in support as I made the decision to leave her alone in my room and join Avery in the kitchen. As I made my way there, I couldn't help but wonder who this famous guest of Christopher's could be. The curiosity gnawed at me.Entering the kitchen, I found Avery busy with her tasks. She l
47Little-angel POVAs I stood there in my dress, the door suddenly swung open. I immediately recognized Sandy's face, and it was clear that she was troubled. She hurried in and with an exasperated sigh she casually zipped up the back of my dress, struggling to find the right words. "I can't believe the plan failed," she finally muttered. " I just don't get it! How did the plan fail? I talk to Christopher, and he is still furious. But don't worry, he'll get over it, let's just give him some time."Confused, I questioned her, "But Sandy, how did you even manage to face Christopher directly after everything? How did you just look into his eyes?" I asked curious. "I mean, it's quite embarrassing, considering you're the one who came up with this ridiculous prank. Honestly, I knew it was going to turn into a disaster, but I followed your lead because I trusted you.Sandy, now visibly irritated, snapped back at me, "Stop placing all the blame on me just because it didn't work out! You're no
46Little-angel POV I felt my heart pounding harder and harder, the sound echoing in my ears."I... I..." I stuttered, my mind racing to find the right words. But before I could gather my thoughts, Christopher, with an air of arrogance, interjected, "Don't worry, Oliver. I'll handle this." He crossed his feet and settled comfortably in the chair, a smug smile playing on his lips. My embarrassment intensified, knowing that Christopher was about to take control of the situation."Little-angel here has decided not to leave with you," Christopher declared, his tone dripping with superiority. Oliver, still trying to process the information, responded, "I already knew that. What does it have to do with you?" Frustration etched itself on Oliver's face, his words laced with a hint of irritation.Christopher turned to me, surprise evident in his eyes. "When did you tell me about this change of mind? And why?" he inquired, his voice sharp with curiosity. My stomach churned, and beads of sweat
45Little-angel POVAs we anxiously waited for Christopher's return, I found myself fidgeting nervously in my seat in the secluded garden where Sandy and I were hiding. Sandy, on the other hand, sat calmly, a sly smile playing on her lips as she glanced at me.Minutes felt like hours, and finally, Christopher's car pulled through the gate, indicating his arrival. My heart raced with anticipation. Would the plan we had concocted work?Sandy couldn't contain her excitement, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "He's here, Angie, he's finally here! Just wait for him to go to his room, and then you follow him."But doubts lingered in my mind, weighing heavily on my conscience. "Sandy, I'm starting to think this is getting out of hand. We should really consider coming clean."Sandy locked eyes with me, her expression softening. "Please, just trust me, alright? We've come this far, and I promise everything will work out."Her words held a glimmer of hope, and though reluctant, I nodded, willing
44Little angel POV As I stepped into the hallway, I found myself questioning where I found the courage to assume such a big lie. But then, I remembered how disappointed Christopher had seemed when I thought he was begging me, and fear crept in. What if he had just said those words to save face and not appear weak in front of me? The consequences of that lie began to weigh heavily on my mind, but I quickly pushed those thoughts aside. Nothing significant would come out of it anyway. He said he wasn't serious when he was supposedly begging me, so there was no need to make a big deal out of it. It was all going too far.Taking a deep breath, I wiped away my tears, determined to find solace and support in Sandy. I made my way to her room without bothering to knock, my emotions still running high. As I entered, I found her wrapped in a cozy blanket, fully engrossed in her favorite werewolf series, "Moonlight's Embrace." The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of the TV casting flickering s