Angelique's POV

"I said, I want to apologize for what happened that day."

"Why are you sorry?" I asked.

"It's that, I don't believe you at first."

"Then you should've said that to me that day," I said and I bumped into her desk and a document fell, she interviewed a lot of women just this day? I picked it up and put it where it belonged, but her phone was lying on the floor and I picked it up and put it in my pocket.

"Are you okay? Did something happen?" He asked.

"I'm fine, thank you for asking, " I said sarcastically and Angelica groaned, I walked out and I closed the door.

"That's good to hear, " he says.

"I'll call you back, " I hung up, and opened her phone, an unread notification was left and I clicked it. A file shows up and I can't read it, so I print it in my room and when it's done I start reading it. My eyes widened in fear and shock when I read all of it. I deleted the file from her phone and put it back in her room. My hands trembled and I dialed Nicholas's number.

"Hello, " he says.

"Let's meet... Right now." I went outside and drove my car to the park. I waited consciously and I can't seem to focus. My feet are uncontrollably pouncing as I clutch the papers firmly, later on, a car shows up and he goes out.

"Good morning," Nicholas said warmly and I walked fast enough to slap the papers at him and he was in utter shock.

"What is this?" I asked angrily.

"What do you mean?" He asked and I gave it to him, as he takes time to read it, I can't seem to be in a good state right now.

"Tell me, please. Oh god, tell me that isn't true," I said, he didn't reply.

"I'm sorry, " Nicholas says, I can't believe it.

"All this time? Did you lie to us? So does that mean, Jonathan is...?" I couldn't say it.

"Yes, unfortunately."

"You liar." I punched his chest many times and he didn't flinch. I kept on hitting him and he was not hurt. Instead, he pulled me into a hug and I kept hitting him.

"I'm sorry, I truly am, it's awful to know that you knew it." He whispered, I cried.

"Please, don't ever tell this to Angelica. I'll tell her when the right time comes, " I said.

"I'll think of a way of putting her somewhere far away, I promise, " he says. When I'm now calm, I put the files in my bag and went home. I put it inside my old luggage and hid it under my bed, as I caught my breath, I finally fell asleep and my worries were brushed aside.

Angelica's POV

I woke up and I still feel awkward that the married couple is not fighting anymore. I glanced around my room and I saw a guy sleeping on my couch. I tried to remember but the only thing I remember was that I fell asleep on Jonathan's arm..... My eyes suddenly widened and tried to wake him up.

"Sir, please wake up. You're going to be late, " I said quietly, but he suddenly pulled me into a hug and whispered.

"Good morning," Jonathan said, when he opened his eyes, both of us pushed each other and Angelique came rushing in.

"What happened?" Her voice croaks, as if she just woke up.

"Nothing, I fell while I was fast asleep," I explained, but her eyes are deeply focused on Jonathan and I felt like I was talking to air.

"Is that so?" She finally looks at me and I just nod.

"Good morning, I guess..." I embarrassingly said to her before she left my room, I sighed and noticed that it was almost noon. I became frantic and hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower. As soon as I finished taking a bath, I saw her looking at Jonathan angrily but when he looked at her she immediately glanced away.

"I prepared breakfast," Jonathan said, a typical breakfast. Bacon, eggs, waffles, and pancakes.

"They look promising, " I commented.

"Let's just eat, you weirdos," Angelique says and she finishes it in a quick gobble.

"Wow, she looks mad." I looked at her as I put waffles in my mouth.

"Yeah, and she can't stop looking at me."

"And why is that?"

"Because... I snuck into your house last night unannounced and she was quite shocked about it," he explained.

"Yikes, I guess you don't have to do it again—" that's when I realized that I was in my house and we were talking casually.

"Why did you stop talking?" Jonathan looks at me as he drinks his coffee.

"How did you get in here? I— I mean, how did we get in here?" he pointed at the backdoor and I just sighed.

"Well, let me guess, the door is not the same and don't worry... I won't do it again."

"And, we're getting late," I put the dishes in the sink and fixed my hair, dolled myself a little, and sprayed some perfume.

"I'll just wash the dishes," he calmly said and hummed as he walked out. I got pretty curious about it and I slowly followed him.

"Why are you still here?"

"Check the calendar," he said in a sing-song tone, I did, and there's nothing in it.

"There's nothing happening today," I replied when I came back from my room and he dropped his head in disappointment.

"The company's calendar." And when I did, I saw that Beonyeong Mall was in the renovation because of the destruction of what happened days ago.

"Well, I can't sit around the house with me all dolled up."

"So? What are we going to do about it?" He asked as he was still focused on washing the dishes.

"Let's go on a friendly date, with you as Jonathan and me as Angelica," I said. He stopped washing the dishes and turned to look at me with his eyes shining. Why is he looking at me like that? He looks goofy, I turned off the tap and I looked at him.