Noella’s POVMy eyes widened as soon as I entered a vehicle that I had never imagined riding in. Let alone going abroad. My mind kept spinning, trying to understand what was going on.And what did he say? We're going abroad in this super expensive vehicle? Could it be that easy to go overseas without any travelling gear? He and I even brought just a change of clothes.I was stunned when I was already inside. The cabin was, of course, spacious and luxurious, complete with modern, sophisticated and elegant amenities. The seats were made of genuine leather and could be lowered to one hundred and eighty degrees. Making sure the passengers can rest comfortably. The room was cold but refreshing."Enrick, isn't this too much? You said we were going out of town. But why go overseas? Even we're only going for two days," I said when I was already baffled about what Enrick was doing. "I didn't say we were going out of town. I said we're going sightseeing, and it's still a secret where we're goi
Noella’s POVEnrick and I took a stroll until it was already dusk. We explored every corner of the tourist spot, from the beach to souvenir shops and enjoyed the culinary snacks there. Lastly, I watched the sunset alone with him. Actually, I still wanted to be in this place, on a beautiful beach with a stunning sunset atmosphere. But Enrick invited me to go somewhere that, again, I didn't know what place it was. He took me to a nightspot located not far from the beach. Some kind of club with the sea view as the background. As soon as we entered the building, we were greeted with a lively and energetic atmosphere. Colorful spotlights flashed throughout the room. Music thumped from the large speakers, inviting the patrons to come and have fun.I had never been to an entertainment venue like this. It certainly made me uncomfortable and a little uncomfortable, especially when I accidentally saw a young couple kissing without shame. The club's interior is dominated by tropical design wi
Enrick POVWhen Noella and I arrived at the house where I was going to spend the night during my stay here, Noella started showing signs of the uncontrollable effects of her hangover. As she got out of the car, she staggered, her face never absent of a wide smile. This was a smile that I rarely saw when she was sober. Her eyes sparkled with a flash of unearthly joy. She started singing when we reached the doorstep of the house. Her voice sounded cheerful even though I didn't know what she was singing. Before long, she looked at me with the gaze of a lion about to pounce on its prey. She moved around me with wild movements that I never expected, like a dancer teasing her lover. I tried to restrain myself from bringing that light body into my arms. "Noella, calm down," I said in a soft voice, trying to keep her quiet. But the more I prevented her, the wilder she teased me. She didn't seem to be listening to what I was saying. She repeatedly called my name in a sweet and playful tone.
Enrick’s POVI sat slightly tense on the sofa facing the bed, where she was still asleep. I waited for her to wake up while continuing to look at her with a meaningful gaze. The young and beautiful woman woke up as sunlight penetrated her eyelids, her eyes twitching uncomfortably in the light. The reflex movement of her hand rubbing her eyelids eased the heat in her eyes.When her eyes opened, I felt like time had slowed down. She looked at me with eyes still filled with mist. When she fully realised my presence, she gasped slightly and reflexively grabbed the blanket to cover her body. Her facial expression was a mixture of fear, surprise, and confusion. "Enrick? What are you doing in my room? Ow." She groaned when, not long after I woke up, I felt a dizziness engulf my head. It was like a big object had hit my head. "Are you alright? I'm sorry if my presence disturbed you, but I was making sure you were okay after last night's hangover," I said politely.Noella didn't answer rig
Enrick’s povWe walked together, passing through the stunning sand paths of the white sandy beach. Arriving at the new side of the beach, the scenery was more mesmerising than ever. The waves lapped gently at the shore, dancing as if welcoming us. Noella, the sweet woman, stood on the shoreline, enjoying the beauty of nature while feeling the soft touch of sand on her feet."Do you like it?" I asked in a heavy voice.She smiled shyly, replying, "I like it. Thank you for bringing me to this place. It's so beautiful."I was still feeling nervous after expressing my feelings to her this morning, and she still looked a little shy.Noella played with the sand, giggling as small waves splashed her feet. I couldn't stop looking at her, mesmerised by her cheerfulness and elegance. "You look very excited and cheerful. That's good because that's my goal," I said sincerely.She smiles, blushing. We were silent for a moment, enjoying the silence accompanied only by the waves crashing on the sh
Enrick’s POVSitting on my lap, Noella looked beautiful, with a blush on her cheeks. But I could see that she was uncomfortable and wanted to leave the place quickly. She was embarrassed that many people were watching the two of them. But I couldn't help but smile when every time she was awkward or panicked, her face would instantly turn red. In my eyes, she looked cute and adorable. One small thing that made me happy to see her. "What exactly is going on, Enrick? Who were those two women?" she asked hesitantly. There was a hint of annoyance in his eyes, but I'm sure it was because he didn't like people approaching me when he wasn't around. "I didn't recognise them. They just suddenly came and approached me. Then tease me.""Then why don't you try to get to know or at least one of them? I see. They're both beautiful. It would be perfect to be your lover," she suggested, which made me roll my eyes lazily. "Didn't I tell you? I already have a girlfriend. Even my girlfriend is much p
Enrick’s POVAll the way from the restaurant door to the car, I held her hand without letting go for a second. I was so happy to have that woman. For me, Noella isn't just a lover. She's a lamp that gives color to my life that feels empty. I won't let anyone get close to her because this woman is only for me. I suddenly wanted to tell her about myself that I had never told anyone else. "I'm a possessive kind of guy, honey. I always dislike what is already mine. I won't let it be with others. So you just have to focus on me." I kissed her hand gently again. This time, I kissed that hand a little longer. "Enrick, not like this," she was nervous. I was afraid that someone would see her in an intimate scene. He didn't. "I wouldn't like it if you glanced at other men, got close to other men, or maybe exchanged messages with men other than me. "Everything in you is only for me, understand?" I didn't care about anything anymore. Even her protests I pretended not to hear. Noella's eyes w
Noella’s POVI felt my feet slipping from the push. And in an instant, my body swayed forward. But before I fell, I felt something warm and strong holding my body. I found myself in Enrick's arms in a matter of seconds. My hands reflexively grabbed his shirt, looking for a firm grip. When I looked up, I saw Enrick's worried eyes. His strong hands held my waist gently, keeping me close and safe.Time seemed to stop for a moment when our eyes met. Those seconds felt like an eternity, where our hearts beat harder and harder, creating two harmonious rhythms. It felt like we didn't dare to breathe because of how tight our embrace was.I looked into Enrick's eyes with admiration, taking in every detail. His eyes glittered like jewels, radiating a warmth and tenderness that made my heart flutter. His eyelashes were long and black, adding charm to his handsome face. Enrick's face was perfectly sculpted, his nose straight and well-proportioned, his lips full and beautifully sculpted, and his
Noella’s POVAfter a beautiful wedding, Enrick and I embarked on our honeymoon to Paris, France, a city known for its romance. I felt very excited as the plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport. This was the beginning of a new adventure for both of us.We arrived at a luxurious hotel located near the Eiffel Tower. From the balcony of our room, the view of the majestic Eiffel Tower was mesmerizing. "Look at that, Enrick. It's beautiful," I said, holding his hand tightly."Do you like it?""Very much. I like it a lot, Enrick," I replied happily.After a short rest, we decided to walk around the city. We visited the Eiffel Tower and climbed to the top. The view of Paris from the top was amazing. We took pictures and enjoyed every moment. "This is amazing, Enrick. I've never felt so happy," I said, smiling at him.After enjoying the view, we decided to try some French cuisine. We had lunch at a small restaurant famous for its traditional cuisine. I ordered escargot, and Enrick tried coq
Noella’s POVThe atmosphere in the bride's dressing room was full of excitement. I sat in front of the mirror, wearing a graceful white wedding dress with intricate lace embellishments. All the wedding accessories were perfectly set; a diamond tiara in my hair, a pearl necklace that hung beautifully around my neck, and ivory-colored high heels that added elegance to my appearance. In my hand, I held a bouquet of wedding flowers consisting of white roses and lilies, symbols of purity and eternal love.My heart was pounding, and I felt agitated. I stared at the mirror, trying to calm myself down by taking a deep breath. Uncle Martin walked into the dressing room with a big smile. "Noella, you look so beautiful," he said lovingly. I smiled nervously, feeling a little relieved by his praise.Uncle Martin came over and held my hand gently. "Don't be nervous, Noella. Everything will go well. You'll make Enrick and your mother very proud."I nodded slowly, trying to absorb the calmness of hi
Chapter 140Noella’s POVAfter enjoying a delicious dinner, we moved to the living room. The atmosphere was warm and cozy, with soft lamplight shining. The aroma of warm tea and the prepared snacks spread out, creating a truly relaxing atmosphere. We sat on the sofa, enjoying each other's company and making small talk.With his friendly smile, Uncle Martin took a photo album from the shelf and brought it to the table. "I have something to show you," he said, turning to the first page. The album was full of pictures of my childhood, from when I was a baby to when I grew up. Each photo brought back sweet memories of our time together."This is Noella when she was just starting to learn to walk," Uncle Martin said as he showed me the photo where I looked cute with chubby cheeks and wobbly little steps. Mama Isabella smiled at the photo, her eyes twinkling."You've been active since you were little, huh," Mama Isabella said jokingly.Uncle Martin continued to tell me stories, describing f
Noella's POV"We can make vegetable soup with this meat," I said while chopping vegetables. "A soup that's warm and full of love."Uncle Martin smiled, his spirits beginning to rise. "That's a good idea, Noella. I'll prepare the pot and start cutting the meat."We worked together in the kitchen, the atmosphere full of togetherness and joy. I felt the warmth of Uncle Martin's home, a warmth that made every meal special. We cooked with gusto, sharing tasks and stories."This dish reminds me of my childhood," Uncle Martin said as he stirred the soup pot. "Back then, your foster mother and I used to cook together, just like today."I smiled and added some spices to the pot. "Cooking together like this always makes me feel happy, Uncle."After a while, our vegetable soup began to boil, and a delicious aroma filled the kitchen. I checked the taste of the soup and added a little salt to my cooking. "It seems to have the right flavor, Uncle." "This will be the perfect dish to welcome your ma
Noella's POVI grasped Uncle Martin's hand tighter and looked into his eyes earnestly. "Uncle, I will never leave you, no matter what. So, will you stay with me at my mama's house?"Uncle Martin shook his head slowly, his face filled with doubt. "I'm not sure, Noella. I don't think I deserve to live in a rich man's house. My place is here, in this simple house."I looked at him warmly and reassuringly. "Uncle, you're like my own father. You've taken such good care of me all these years. I want you to come with me, to be part of my family."He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded slowly. "All right, Noella. Suppose that's what you want. But I'm worried that this house we live in now will fall into disrepair if it's not lived in. Who will take care of it?"I smiled and grasped his hand tighter. "That's a small matter, Uncle. I'll make sure this house is maintained. You don't have to worry. this tonight, I will visit your house to thank you."Uncle Martin looked at me with eyes
Noella’s POVI visited Uncle Martin in his modest but always warm home. We sat across from each other in the memorable living room. I warmly clasped his hand, feeling his skin's rough texture from years of hard work. Uncle Martin looked at me with affectionate eyes, slightly confused by the seriousness on my face."Uncle, you know that I love you very much," I said in a slightly trembling voice."Of course, I know that, Noella. You always do everything for me. You always remember celebrating important moments in Uncle's life, like birthdays and other special days. You often prepare little surprises or cook Uncle's favourite foods to show your affection for me. I always feel that you are the greatest gift in my life. But why are you asking me that?" asked Uncle Martin, curious and confused.I took a deep breath, trying to gather the courage to continue. "Uncle, I consider you like my parents. Just like my adoptive parents, too."There was a frown of concern on Uncle Martin's forehead.
Noella's POVA few days passed, and today, Enrick took me to the most famous diamond dealer in town. When we entered the luxurious store, the atmosphere of elegance was immediate. The crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and the red carpet that greeted our steps made me feel like I had entered another world of luxury.Several waiters in neat and formal uniforms immediately greeted us with warm smiles. Before long, the shop owner, an elegant and friendly man, came to greet us. "Welcome to our shop. We are honored to serve you," he said with a smile. "You two look very good together."I felt awkward at his compliment, but Enrick smiled and thanked me. "We are looking for wedding rings. So show us the best ring you have," Enrick said firmly.The shopkeeper nodded enthusiastically. "Of course, sir. Please take a seat. We'll show you our best collection shortly." He signaled to the waiters, who immediately rushed to prepare some rings.We sat on a comfortable sofa while the servant
Noella's POV Enrick and Mama Isabella gathered in Mama's dining room when lunchtime came. The dining table in front of us was full of various appetizing, luxurious-looking, and diverse dishes that could only be found in the homes of the rich. There were main courses such as beef tenderloin with truffle sauce, elegantly presented lobster thermidor, and roast chicken seasoned with exotic spices. On the other side of the table are platters of fresh salads with a mix of organic vegetables, premium cheeses, and homemade dressings. Not to forget the crispy and soft artisan bread served with smooth and fragrant butter. For dessert, there are melt-in-your-mouth chocolate soufflés, rich tiramisu, and neatly cut fresh fruits. We ate our lunch quietly, savoring each bite in comfortable silence. However, it was suddenly shattered when Mama asked Enrick abruptly, "Enrick, so when are you going to marry my daughter? Do you love her? Or are your feelings not serious with her?" I was stunned to h
Noella’s POVIsabella took a deep breath before continuing as if gathering strength to convey something very important. Her usually stern face now looked soft, filled with deep affection. "I know that Uncle Martin is a very good man. I also know that your life is hard out there. You were often insulted and belittled by arrogant people like Darren and Emma. They who never liked you," she said in a tone of concern.I nodded slowly, recalling all the bitter experiences I'd had. "So, if someday mom leaves this world, all the assets that mom has will belong to you. You're my only heir," she continued firmly, but her voice was still full of tenderness. "My wealth is par with Stuart's, if not a little richer. Mama even recently purchased the assets of an island in your name to celebrate your return home."I looked at her with teary eyes, finding it hard to accept everything she said. "Mama," I said, holding back my eyes from watering. Isabella grasped my hand tightly, giving me strength thr