Jonathan's POV

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Nicholas saw that I was talking with someone and he left, giving us privacy.

"As I've told you, I'm your suitor. You can ask your agent, Angelica, perhaps." I stand here in silence as I try to search for words in my mind, I went to where Angelica is sleeping and I sighed in defeat.

"...Oh, is that so?"

"Yes, I know being an heir is a hard job. So, meet me tomorrow evening in Los Angeles. I don't care if you're punctual or whatsoever, just be there and it's fine."

"Okay, I'll be there, I'll hang up for now. Glad to meet you, " I said to her.

"And it's lovely to hear your voice, goodbye." She hung up and I sat there, stunned by what she said. Maybe this will help me to clarify what I feel about Angelica, I said to myself. I yawned, the exhaustion from talking with Angelique made me tired and I fell asleep.

ANGELICA'S POV

I woke up earlier than I thought and to see the three of them sleeping in their seats, I yawned and my stomach started to growl. I can't compete nor argue with everyone while I'm hungry, so I decided to heat some already-made foods in the microwave. As I waited, I looked out the window and saw a beautiful horizon, the waves of the ocean crashing at the same rocks and I could see a flock of birds. I heard a ping and I can tell that it was done, I tasted it and it tastes stale and bland. I scattered through their cabinets here and found nothing, I sighed in dismay as I ate it with distaste.

"We'll be arriving shortly in Spain, " the pilot says. I finished it and fetched some water before going back. They're still sleeping, wondering what they did...? I walked around and saw bottles of champagne open. They must've drank a lot, I whispered to myself.

"Ma'am, we're sorry but it's ours." The flight attendant said and appeared behind me to get it.

"I know, I was just wandering and wondering."

"Oh, sorry." he grabs it and joins the other, I thought I was caught guessing around, I can hear what his partner said to her.

"I don't know what Mr. Young said to the girl earlier." I looked at them and they kept on walking, so I decided to follow them.

"Yeah, they sure did yell at each other." Wait, they fought? For what reason?

"I guess, but maybe she knows Mr. Young's secret and she warned them." What's the secret? That he's an alien? That thought never vanished in my mind, but they stopped to look behind and I hid in the lavatory nearby. Maybe they're aliens too, I thought.

"What are you doing here?" a person asks behind me.

"Following them—" as soon as I said it, I regretted it and was busted out, it was Jonathan who was asking me. He smirks even though he just woke up, he puts one hand on my waist and cocks his head on the other side.

"Snitching something, are we?" I awkwardly laugh and his other hand goes to his lips, his thumb brushing off nothing. I snorted and his expression quickly changed.

"You look ridiculous," I said, his hair is totally messed up and I suddenly remembered that he acts like a kid when I stroke his hair. I did, his eyebrow goes up and he pouts a bit.

"What a way to greet someone who's already messy," Jonathan says, his lips tightening at one side and heaving a long sigh.

"Why? Did something come up already? I'm not starting yet on arguing with you all."

"I mean, yes, there is. Talking to you is one, and then this woman is named Anita." hearing that name puts me back to my senses, he has a suitor.

"... Oh."

"Yeah..."

"So, when do the two of you meet?" I asked, trying not to be affected by it.

"Tomorrow evening, so, after we land... like in a matter of minutes, I'll leave, with Nicholas."

"Okay, then I guess we have to pack up now." I left rapidly, dashing through, and ended up bumping into my sister and it was kind of embarrassing. I flick my hair to cover my face and grab her hand to get up.

"A-are you okay?" I bobbed my head quickly and gathered my things before the airplane hatch opened.

"Hola! Bienvenido a España." A lady greets us, she hugs Jonathan and Nicholas. She looks at us and she puts down her sunglasses then looks at the boys, "seems like the two of you pried some beautiful lady." Her English accent is much better than mine and I'm anticipating living in Spain for a while.

"Son muy bonitas, ¿no?" Nicholas replied to the lady and looked at me, "But honestly, they're pretty scary at the same time."

"Well, it's part of our nature, Hijo" she smiles at me and I smiled back

"But, look at you. Eres Bella! No wonder Jonathan chose you." Jonathan and I looked at each other, he hid a smile at her and I immediately rejected it.

"Oh, ma'am. That is wrong, he didn't choose me. He didn't even court me—" I was cut off by her.

"Oh, come on, hija. There are signs everywhere, don't be ignorant about it." She cups my cheeks and pats my back.

"It was lovely meeting you again," Jonathan says, Nicholas was about to follow us when Jonathan pulled him along. He didn't fight back and he just raised his hands before the door closed.

"Anyways, I am Carmelita. The housekeeper of the Young's here in Spain,"

"And I'm Angelique, and this is my sister. Angelica," she says and side-hugs me.

"You guys are like ángeles sent down to heaven!" She cheerfully said to us, that's meant for angels... ain't it??

"Gracias..." I shyly replied.

"Now tell me, children, do you want something?" as she asked us more questions to us, I was bothered, Jonathan and Anita... I wonder what would happen if they met? I brushed it off my mind and just continued walking with her as she toured us around this building.