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Angel POV
I stare at my wardrobe.
You should be kidding me right now. I rub my temples in frustration.

There has been a scene skipping, let's go to flashback.

Today morning I woke up early because there is a meeting and it's not at the office. So the travelling hours will increase.

I woke up with a frown. My alarm rang bursting my ears. Well I had intended to her it today morning though but the closeness of it with my ear was unbearable. After me and Luca talked all night I forgot to place my phone on the nightstand.

I have a meeting today.
I will wear my favourite suit.
It will look professional after all.

After freshening up I walk to my closet.
And things shatter.

Not actually shatter.

But yeah in my heart it was that condition. None of my trousers are there. Like not even one.

"Gracieeee"
She runs

"Y-yes ma'am"

"Where are my clothes" I ask.

She bites her lips and look at the ground.

"Gracie .... what happened"

"Ma'am actually its my mistake. I... I came to serve you dinner before but you were talking with someone in the phone. So I didn't disturb you. And sir strictly told me to give you dinner. So I came late to your room and saw you sleeping. So I was going back and accidentally I lost my balance and the food fell to your closet. And the closet was open" she says and looks again to the ground.

I put my finger in my temple frustrated.

"Gracie its better you leave now. I don't want to burst" I say and she runs.

What am I supposed wear today and out of all the days I have meeting today.

I again check the closet at least one trouser will be there right.....

But none other than my yoga pants.

And what I find is pencil skirt. That too one which Luca hates. I think he forgot to burn this.


What the fuck am I supposed to do!


My phone starts ringing.
It was Dean.
I sigh and accept it

"Where are you!?"
"I am on the way"
"You have the address right? "
"Yeah. I will be there shortly"
I hang the phone and stare at my closet.
Fuck it.

I grab the piece of cloth that my possessive boyfriend will tear into pieces if he sees it.

But on a positive note , he is out of station. And all I have to do is to make sure that no one clicks my picture.

It was a baby pink spaghetti top and white floral pencil skirt. And to add a cherry on the top it had a side slit .
I put on a messy bun keeping strands of hair on the front and I am out .

I try to motivate myself my I walk down but to my fail I get creepy stares from the people.

Thankfully there wasn't much of traffic.

Even though there was valet service I don't trust others with my car , so I park in .

I find the reception .

"Where is the meeting of the HR enterprises taking place" I ask her.

"Third floor at the end room."

"Thanks"

"Your welcome ma'am"

I reach the floor and open the door and just as I was about to step in , I blink.

Fucking no!
NOOO!!!
His flight was scheduled for tomorrow.


There sits Luca and another man discussing about something. He hasn't notice me yet , like I said yet .

Is there any other way I could walk to my seat without him noticing!?

"Oh thank god you came " a voice came.

I am very thankful to Dean right now that I glare at him and he raises his eyebrow

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN I have the attention of everyone in the hall. Luca's expression changed from happy to pissed in seconds.

I smiled and walked to my seat with a pair of glares directed towards me plus a group of creepy stares from people I have no idea about.

I walk not even giving a glance to him.

"Good morning sir"

"Good morning"

Dean look at me narrowing his eyes in a way asking what happened.

And I shake my head. I grab my note.
"As you can all see here on the agenda we will be mainly talking about the upcoming...."

The whole meeting I could feel Luca drilling holes on my head. I am dead.


I am freaking nervous.
What the hell am I gonna do.
Wait, I wasn't at fault here. And he is never gonna heed to that fact. I could feel Dean giving me side stares in between of the meeting , nudging me and I remained still all the time.

I can't avoid Luca.
Even if I had , he will care less and drag me home. What else he would even create a scene by carrying me out from here.

I perfectly ignore Luca and walk to Dean with pleading eyes.


"Are you okay Angel. You have been acting weird ever since you came "

"Wish me all the best"

"What. I mean for what- oh wait why is your lover boy coming in this direction like a caveman"

"I am his prey. Wish me all the best , time is going. I am in danger zone. Soon I will be in elimination"

"Eh"

"Wish me you idiot"

"All the b-"
And I am dragged out of the hall.

Its pin drop silence till my car. He doesn't ask the keys just dig in my purse and take my car and fled it to home. Other days I would call it home.
But today I can't.

He gets out of the car. I sit there like the statue of liberty. But this statue is shivering with seat belt.

"Out angel"
I sit there still.

He runs his hand through his hair.
And opens the door removes the seat belt and carry me on his shoulders.

Next what I know is I am thrown on the bed.

"I come to surprise you and I see you in this mini dress. All those guys were staring at you hungrily and you are so oblivious to the surroundings. When you know this very well that I don't like these dresses why the fuck did you wear it. Answer me angel. Fucking answer me." He barks

I put my hand on his wrist and try to make him understand.

"L-luca see I can explain-" I am cut off by him removing my hand

"Explain. Fucking Explain !??" I could see it through his eyes.
He was furious

"Luca I didn't have anything else to wear"
I say .

"Cut the bullshit woman" he hissed.

"Luca why would I even like to wear these clothes when you yourself told me not to." I say trying to make him understand.

He sighs loudly.

"Tear those clothes" he said after a long silence but this time not angry.

"I will okay. I will. Now calm down "
I say going towards him.

"NOW!!!!!"

I run to the closet and grab my PJs and come out in like 10 sec and give him the dress.
He tears it effortlessly.

Wow

I gawk.