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Sassy Angel’s Secret Sin

Chapter 30
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Chapter 30 – The Stolen Heart (Anj‘s POV)

My heart was erratically beating inside my chest, wanting to jump out of my body as I felt Sky‘s soft lips

in my mouth. It must be the icing because Sky licked my bottom lip, sucking and playfully nibbling my lips

while enjoying the sweetness of the chocolate in my mouth.

My eyes closed as I parted my lips, moaning and welcoming his tongue and letting him explore my

mouth before we let our tongues dance. He must have felt I wanted more because he pulled me closer to

him as he deepened the kiss.

“Woah! That was hot, Sky,” Jackie exclaimed, bringing us back to reality, making Sky move slightly away

from me. I wriggled my body to escape from him, and I was glad he released me after helping me stand.

If my face was not covered with icing, Sky could not see my face flushing red, and that would be

embarrassing. His phone rang, but before he took it out of his pocket, he licked my fingers with chocolate

after holding my chin.

“I love the flavor,” he smiled. “This reminded me of someone,” he winked at me before sliding the screen

to answer the call. “Frank,” He turned his back on us.

“I wish it‘s my birthday, too,” Jackie laughed, looking at Anya. “Mom told me to say thank you for the

flowers. She‘ll be visiting the nursing home soon.” She waved her two hands before turning her back to

follow Sky walking out of the lounge. “What was that?” Anya asked, giving me the box to wipe the icing

on my face. “What was what?” I pretended not to know. She hit my arm. “What‘s with the sign language,

wasting the cake and the... kiss!” She breathed out. “I agree with Jackie. It was hot. I felt like I wet my

panty.” “Who was that?” I opened the lid and fixed my eyes on the cake. Whatever the message was

written on it, only the divine agency above would know. “You asked him to kiss you, yet you don‘t know

him?” She hissed, smacking me again on my arm.

“Ouch!” I cried. “I was hoping for a kiss on the cheek. Who would know he would take his chance in

French kissing me?” “Woah! I should have taken a picture of you kissing sky. Dylan would go ballistic,”

she laughed, glancing at the cake box. “I think it‘s better if you wash your face, or you don‘t want to wash

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Sky‘s touch?” she teased me. I only chuckled at her, wishing to tell her that no matter what I would do, I

could never wash the memory of his touch.

“I‘d better wash my face before people start licking my face,” I turned my back on her, walking toward the

restroom, but before we could turn to the women‘s restroom, Dylan came out of the men‘s restroom.

He blinked his eyes, wanting to laugh but pressed his lips to suppress himself from bursting a

poil of laughter

“What happened to you” lle looked at the cake box I was holding, “Any.1, lasked her to read the message

on the cake, not to put her entire face on it. What happened?”

“I tripped,” I answered briefly, not giving Anya a chance to talk. “What‘s the message in the cake

anyway?” I twitched my lips as I waited, remembering how he wanted me to know the message. It could

be the feelings revelation‘ that Anya and I were expecting

His eyes squinted like weighing if it was okay to tell me or not, but he shook his head. “Uhm... Happy

birthday?”

“Very sweet,” I chuckled nervously, but Anya rolled her eyes at him. “I‘m sorry about the cake, Dylan, but

I love it.”

“I know because it‘s chocolate, your favorite flavor,” he reminded me,

“Yeah,” I nodded and breathed out nervously. “Let‘s go to work,” I said.

Dylan took the cake box from me, “Work starts at three. Ms. Chloe asked us to attend the program in the

auditorium.”

1 sneered, hating that Ms. Chloe would always ask the scholars to attend university events, thinking we

would benefit from it.

“I‘d rather go to the nursing home,” I uttered, walking toward the restroom to wash my face. I heard Dylan

asking Anya what exactly happened, but she only told me I tripped and ended there.

“Excuse me,” Dylan said as we walked toward the center of the seats in the auditorium. He held my hand

as if I were a child who might get lost inside a big theater. When we reached the three vacant seats, we

sat quietly with Dylan in our midst. “What‘s this about?” I whispered although I could see the Career

Planning title on the wall.

“It‘s when you plan your career after graduation,” Anya grinned at me, explaining briefly what was

obvious.

Dylan chuckled softly, holding our hands like Anya and I would run away from him.

“Quiet you two. It‘s about to start.” Hushing us. “We‘re not watching a movie, you know,” Anya rolled her

eyes as she reminded him, but he didn‘t argue with her.

Career planning... I have seen how this kind of fair helps the graduating students in their career path

because, after the talk, recruiters from various companies will accommodate interested applicants

wanting to join their company in the future.

Although this is exciting, the three of us had already decided that instead of becoming employees, we

would be start up entrepreneurs. Partners. Anya and I have dreamed of owning our school since we

were young, and as for Dylan, he just wanted to join the bandwagon.

I leaned my head on Dylan‘s shoulder, already falling asleep after two guest speakers talked about

career puides, whicn the host called the next and last speaker. I closed my eyes, not

wanting to listen anymore as half of my consciousness was floating in the dreamworld already. I could

hear the speaker was an alumnus, someone incredible... gorgeous. Sky...

“Hmm!” I opened my eyes, blinking as the host called Sky Mars.

He walked to the podium, looking very handsome in a business suit

“He‘s so gorgeous,” A student beside me giggled, secretly taking a picture of Sky. There were some

noises in the audience, but Sky only smiled, his soft lips showing a beautiful smile,

Dylan glances at me as I sit upright.

Sky Mars did not talk about the career path of employment. Instead, he introduced the new program in

their company, supporting small businesses and people wanting to become entrepreneurs. He also

invited students who are interested in pursuing a higher degree in their studies after graduation,

Their program sounds good, but I was not listening I was only looking at the most handsome man who

stole my heart, not knowing he had it. When he finished his talk, the host invited students to go in front of

the microphone if they had any questions, One female student, an elite I recognized at the party, walked

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toward the microphone as if she were walking on a runway. “Hi, Sky!” She smiled, tucking her hair behind

her cars and batting her eyelashes before saying her name. “I‘m Isabelle, and I have a question.”

“If she‘s just asking him a date, she should have waited until the event is over,” hissed Anya, glancing

annoyingly at Isabelle. “What‘s your question, Isabelle?” he asked.

I could not help myself from sneering when he smiled at her, wanting to pull her hair for flirting with Sky.

“Are you single?” She asked, causing a roar of laughter in the auditorium but a disappointing sigh and

sullen looks from the professors and guidance counselors.

Sky chuckled.

“What?” Isabelle glanced at the audience. “There were rumors you got married because they saw you

wearing a wedding ring.” Instead of answering, Sky showed his hands without any ring except for one big

ring that Steve Mars was also wearing.

“That‘s a relief because I want to date you,” she laughed. “But here‘s my question.” Isabelle shared her

question about the program, and he answered her, explaining how it could help the community.

Another female student approached the microphone, and when I peeked who it was, I recognized Sheila,

the president of the scholars‘ group. “I‘m Sheila,” She introduced herself. “I‘m interested in the

scholarship you‘re offering, Mr. Mars.”

Sky nodded, explaining again how anyone could avail of it. “Do you have other questions?” “Tract want

to bear come advice from you. Mr. Mars.” When he nodded, she continued, “You‘re

the Mighty Sky, trained and honed by your father at an early age. I wonder if life has ever taken you by

surprise. How did you deal with it?” “If finding a beautiful woman inside my big closet counted, then I

would say yes,” Everyone laughed, even the professors, except for me. “What did you do?” Someone

shouted from the crowd, making everyone laugh again. Even I chuckled, but tears welled in my eyes,

remembering that moment.

“Of course, I dove inside the closet with her,” he joked, then smiled at the crowd. “Life is full of surprises,

but whether good or bad, remember there‘s always an emergency door if we want to breathe, not exactly

to escape but to find an opportunity.”

“You sounded sad, Mr. Mars. Did someone break your heart?” Sheila asked, only wanting to add humor,

but he chuckled softly. “Unfortunately, yes. Someone stole my heart, but she didn‘t know she had it.”