Rigera Place, Room No. 202

A low soft music played inside the large decorated suite room. A relaxed happy atmosphere with the fragranced curtains, furniture and everything inside the room to please the happy mood of the rich beautiful heiress.

The beautiful daisies, lililies, Jasmine... And many other varieties of flowers were also used to create a nice smelling interior to indicate the big day of her life.

The makeup artist rolled her machine for the last time in the one left bouncy curl and finally after hours of struggle it was actually done with perfection towards her liking.

The mood of the picky heiress atlast lifted up after looking at her beautifully curled brown long hair on each side of her ears and a big bun in middle of her head pinned together and with last touch-up of a shiny golden hair accessory. Hmm.. she indeed is a beautiful Goddness in human disguise.

"Mam it's done. Do you feel anything is missing? Or if you still don't like it we can do it again."

The girl did not answer immediately. Instead she signaled everyone to step back.

The workers and including her rich friends took a step back looking at her serious expression. They were all tired after following her whole day without any break. She was so picky in everything. It wasn't like she was getting married in a church or any expensive wedding destination. It was just a regular Marriage Register office. She was totally exaggerating everything while just going to court to register her marriage.

But no one dared to complain and followed her childish over exaggerating demands. Because she was the daughter of the most richest and successful business tycoon Paul Stark and moreover his only child. She was Rebecca Maria Stark, the definition of drama queen and a famous fashion designer.

Everyone held their breaths as Rebecca closely touched her red lips then her highlighted eyes and face and shrugged. After thoroughly going through makeup and hair she held her beautiful golden coloured wedding dress which was matched with her golden heels and gave a twirl.

When she was finished the people around her sighed in relief noticing the big smile plastered on her face. She was exceptionally forgiving today.

She suddenly looked beside her and towards the pale looking girl, Amy and asked her arrogantly "Hey Amy, What do you think huh!? How do I look?"

Amy who wanted to almost run away when all the other pairs of eyes suddenly looked at her with warning and expectations. One wrong answer and she was out of her job.

"You are indeed looking very gorgeous Mam. And Very pretty.."

Rebecca went quite again and Amy almost had a heart attack when she saw her turning away from her and to look inside the body size mirror in front of her.

Hmm... She indeed is so gorgeous that no man can take their eyes off her beauty especially today.

Then who was Andres Angelo in front of her... huh! Nothing..

She scoffed before turning back to look at Amy, "Ony gorgeous and pretty..."

Amy: .......?

Amy gulped in fear. Has she offended Rebecca or her words were wrong?

She raked her head to find any fault in her compliment but failed miserably.

Looking at Rebecca's not so happy expressions Amy's co worker and friend, Sammy stepped forward and tried to praise her more smoothly to save her friend. Afterall it will not only be Amy's headache but also theirs if this rich witch got angry today.

"Gorgeous, elegant, beautiful, these are only words which cannot compete with our future Madam Rebecca Angelo... These are just mere words for poor peoples."

Rebecca's smile widened more as her chest puffed up with pride on her beautiful face and figure. . These girls.. Rebecca Angelo.. Mmm.. it really sounds heaven made name..

Noticing her change in expression Sammy quickly added to get Amy off the hook, "What Amy meant Mam, You are looking more breathtaking especially today on your wedding day."

"Yes. Yes.. you are looking really breathtaking.."

"Rebecca you are a real Goddness.. If I wasn't straight I would have really married you..."

Instantly everyone present started repeating both Amy and Sammy's word trying to please the heiress and made her burst with bubble of happiness.

Amy secretly looked at her friend and smiled in relief. It was so close..

A knock sounded from outside the room diverting their attention.

Two mens were standing there emitting cold air around them making everyone flinch and look away quickly. The scary look on their face actually caught anyone's attention first they did not even dare to look on their faces.

One of them was 'Paul Stark' standing there wearing his normal dark brown business suite and looked at his daughter affectionately before informing her, "It's time honey. Let's leave."

Rebecca's heart almost jumped with joy. She quickly ran towards her father and quickly jumped inside his arms smiling widely.

"I'm so happy Dad. Thankyou."

The man smiled lovingly. His cold eyes swirling with warmth. He was satisfied with the current arrangements. His daughter was actually useful and not that stupid to choose a common guy to marry in her fashion career. Instead decided to go with a business man. And to say the richest business man of London. Really profitable situation for his company.

He patted her head gently.

"Let's leave Princess."

Rebecca nodded excitedly. Finally she can have this coldly handsome man who became her only desire after she met him accidentally. He even dared to ignore the beautiful Goddness like her. Ha! After they got married today he won't have any other choice but to only worship her.a

"Rebecca it's time."

Another cold voice reminded her.

Rebecca quickly straighten her posture and moved away from her father and stood elegantly giving the man a 'ok.'

She looked behind her and asked one of the female to quickly come and plain all the wrinkles on her dress. Because she wanted everything perfect and according to her plan. She cannot even afford to ruin her dress after hugging her dad.

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Marriage registry, Courtroom

The girl anxiously paced around the room. Her mind in complete mess. What's taking him so long? Where's he now? Why he's not picking up his phone?

She was by now sweating profusely. Her forehead glistening with beads of sweat. Her makeup was water proof so it became slowly less of her worries as the clock starting ticking more faster but there was no sign of the man she was pinning to get married today.

If it wasn't for this man's condition to marry her here in this poor office room she would have already been having the biggest wedding of her dreams. Sadly, she even has to sacrifice her dreams for him. But he wasn't even punctual enough to come here to sign their damn marriage certificates and become husband and wife.

It was already past 1 hour.

"Rebecca please sit down. "

When she heard the voice cold as his son she obiedentally nodded, after managing her long dress she took a seat above the uncomfortable chair. It was death wish to argue with this old man so she choose to listen to him instead and sat here quietly.

She broke out of her thoughts when. ..

The door of the marriage register office suddenly opened. Everyone's eyes instantly looked towards the strong determined feet of a man, his cold dominating aura was already enough to attract every little attention from the peoples around him. His Handsome face which resembled the devil's cool facade with no expressions to give at all was all so scary to look at him for a second. If this man could ever smile the picture won't be this horrifying.

His cold grey eyes surveyed the room without moving an inch of his facial muscles. His tall built body looked almost appetising to any other women, if he did not emit the dangerous red sign to run away. He was wearing his usual dark blue tailored suit and shiny leathery dark brown shoes. His thick black hair a little messy but it still looked more upright.

It was no surprise how much he deserved the title of king himself. But he was already the king with his powerful position in London as the most Richest man, Andres Ron Angelo, the CEO of Angelo corporation around the world and youngest head of Angelo clan.

Moving their eyes away from his powerful profile, they finally noticed the footsteps of the more pairs of legs.

Rebecca frowned looking at his bodyguards following him inside the room. Why did he bring them inside with him? He did not need protection here. Right?

And Other pairs of legs were of the family lawyer Mr. Richard Wills. Who was a very efficient and reliable lawyer arranged by the old late Mr. Martin Angelo.

"Andres has reached. So let's not waste more time and make both the children sign the documents."

,Paul Stark said breaking the silence.

forgetting all her worries Rebecca happily stood up from her chair and moved forward to stand beside Andres.

She was a little disappointed when the man didn't even glance at her and looked usual ice statue. She has done so much to look perfect just for him. And this man.. so annoying..

The officer who was waiting impatiently and was annoyed finally sighed in relief. These rich peoples did not value time at all.

The certificates were laid in front of the two people to sign and were asked for the other necessary documents to verify.

Rebecca excitedly took the pen and was ready to sign but halted when a sharp voice suddenly screamed surprising everyone.

"Wait!!! I'm sorry but this marriage cannot happen...."

"...Mr. Andres Angelo cannot get married again."

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