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 POVArriving at the bohemian-style house, a sense of awkwardness washed over me. Suddenly, I looked like a dumb, hesitant woman. My behavior was awkward and tense. Because he and I were going to sleep under the same roof, and there were only two of us there. There were only a few bodyguards standing guard outside and the janitor who would only come when we left. "Ak, I'll go to my room first, Enrick," I excused myself from him.He smiled and nodded vaguely. But even though he said I was leaving to rest, he didn't let go of my hand. "Enrick, your hand," I reminded him. Instead of letting go, he tightened the bond between our hands. "No goodnight kisses, darling?" he asked, teasing me. My ears that heard his words suddenly turned red again. My face, too, of course. My lips were about to reply, but the words never came out. It was like it was stuck in my throat. "No, thanks. I'm going to my room first. Thank you for today, Enrick," I said before we parted ways. I walked wit
Noella’s POVThe atmosphere in Enrick's office was calm and peaceful. The room was on the top floor of an office building, with large windows that let in sunlight freely. Elegant and modern furniture adorned the room, giving it a professional and classy feel. The man's desk was near the large window, flanked by two large shelves filled with important files and books. Computers and other electronic devices were neatly displayed on the desk, often keeping him busy all day.As for me, I sat at a desk a few meters away from him. I tried to focus on my work, but my mind drifted to the man who looked very handsome and authoritative while working. His every movement and gesture is visible in great detail, even from my desk. He looked so focused on the work, even more so than usual. I don't know, or my eyes were not well. His eyes were glued to the computer screen, his hands moving nimbly as if dancing on the keyboard. He seemed so immersed in his task that he didn't look away from the flat
Noella's POVAll eyes were on us. Enrick's sudden statement made the atmosphere around us tense and shocked. The shocked expressions on the faces of the employees, the security guards, and even Calend himself as they heard Enrick's words. They were stunned, their lips pressed together and their eyes wide with disbelief. I could feel the waves of confusion and disbelief between them, like the wind blowing through the room. Some of them started whispering, exchanging glances with incredulous faces. And I was the same as them. I couldn't hide my sudden shock. I looked at Enrick with a mixed expression of disbelief and annoyance as well. I felt like getting angry, but I couldn't. Enrick seemed unperturbed by the attention we received from the people around us. He looked at me with confidence, his smile still chiseled on his face. I felt like I should disappear immediately. The smile was radiating with excitement. Enrick stood in the middle of us, in front of all the shocked and confus
Noella's POV"Noella, stay with me here until I fall asleep. And don't leave until I'm completely asleep, got it?" he said with slightly wistful eyes. When Enrick asked me to help him fall asleep, I was slightly surprised by his unusual request. But I understand that when you're sick, he just wants to feel more comfortable in his bed. Nervous, I nodded."But let go of your hands first. I'll help you take off your suit, shoes, and watch so that you can sleep more comfortably later," I coaxed gently. I helped him take off his coat, then buttoned his shirt one by one so that the heat wouldn't get worse. Not forgetting his shoes and socks. Lastly, the watch. I felt his soft eyes, never failing to look at me, even in every little movement. "Do you need anything?" I asked when I had finished doing everything necessary. "Nothing. It's just that I can't sleep if the light is still on. So can you turn it down?" I nodded and walked towards the wall, where there was a switch to turn off the
Darren’s POVI was sitting at my desk. My face probably looked tense and like it was full of trouble. Looking at the pile of files on the desk, I sighed inwardly. "I can't seem to get any work done, even though I've been sitting at my desk all day," I muttered in frustration as I rubbed my temples, which were starting to hurt. My forehead was throbbing; it was bothering me. I pause for a while. Straightening my back, I catch my breath and get back to work. It didn't work. Still, my head throbbed. "When will this be done?" I complained again, thinking of the various unresolved issues within the company, like being trapped in an endless maze. There was never an end to it.Several times, I cursed under my breath when I couldn't find a bright spot in the company's problems. "Why is everything so complicated?" I sighed as I matched the data from the files and my laptop. "There are so many reports that are not in order," I muttered.I grabbed my phone and tried to take my mind off the wor
Darren’s POVSuddenly, the woman broke free of my embrace, turning and facing me with quick movements. "I don't want to, Darren. I want it now," she said, like a child who must be fulfilled immediately if she wants something. "I can't, sweetheart. I've got a lot of work to do. Why don't we have some fun tonight," I coaxed, which didn't seem to work if she was in that mode. She didn't recognize the word 'no.' She came closer and took my hand, looking at me seductively. "Come on. You can continue later, Darren," she coaxed again. "I'll relieve the stress you're feeling. Okay?" I was starting to get seduced as her gestures got tighter and tighter as she rubbed against my front. She's very good at seduction, and it's one of her specialties. As I continued to whimper, I gently ran my hands over my chest. Instantly, my body stiffened at the touch. How could he make me feel like that, even amid the chaos I was feeling?"Next time, Emma. I really can't leave this job," I refused again. I n
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