A few minutes later The trio entered the house, each of them smiling awkwardly. Antonio walked back to the couch, while Jace stood at the same spot, drying his face. Angela wondered what happened between the two. She knows quite well that Antonio also had interest in men, but he is in love with her now, should she be concerned? “So Mr. Antonio, I have this for your autograph”. Patra interrupted her thoughts and handed a package over to Antonio. Angela walked over to her brother Jace. “Jace, are you alright?” “I'm good”. Jace replied with a smile. Antonio signed his autographs on the new set of underwear and gave them back. Jace couldn’t hide his shock. “Why does she need his autographs on those?” Jace whispered to Angela. “Well, let's say, Patra is wild like Kerry, she enjoys things that are very uncomfortable”. Angela replied with an eye roll. “But look, your friend is giving him hers too”. Angela turned and found Doris, she slapped her forehead in frustration. I am so done with them. "Probably a family thing," she told Jace with a shrug. After the signing, the two fangirls requested for a photograph with their idol crush. Antonio gave his permission. Angela watched in silence, her finger suddenly itching and trembling. She tried to look away, but her eyes kept gazing back at them. Finally lost, patience, she glared coldly at them. “Alright! I think that is enough already, Doris and Patra. We've had enough of the fangirling and idol moments and troubles, you can go ahead now, I will send you the address for the engagement party”. Angela announced. “Are you telling me to leave your house?” Patra said with her hand resting on her chest dramatically. “Did I stutter?” Angela asked her friend Doris, in a shady tone. Doris laughed out loud and shook her head. “Come on Patra, let's go home, I am new to this version of Angela, she looks damn scary with that cold look on her face”. Angela's cheeks flustered. “See you again, Mr. Antonio”. Patra added and blew Antonio a kiss. "Don't worry, Angela honey, he is all yours”. Doris picked up her bag and walked towards the door. "You don't have to be jealous anymore, we are leaving”. Doris added and followed her sister. Angela's eyes widened at the shock of the statement, as heat of embarrassment travelled up to face to redden her cheeks the more. “Stop talking nonsense… I am not jealous!” She yelled back at them, her hand akimbo. Once they're gone, she sighed and looked back at Antonio. She found him grinning evilly. His smile had the Savageness in it that made her suddenly regret her whole existence. Antonio smirked. “You are adorable when jealous, do you know that?” Angela pouted, annoyed with him, she stood up and folded her hands beneath her bosom. “Well, you seem to be enjoying their attention, even though I am not comfortable with it”. “That wasn't my intention, I thought you gave them the permission to go ahead, I was just being nice to your friends”. Angela's eyes softened. He was right. He was doing it because Doris is her friend. She sighed and turned to meet his eyes apologetically. “I guess I went overboard with the whole thing, you are one of the most handsome men I know, so it's very common for them to be that excited around you”. Antonio scoffed. “There's no such thing as one of the most handsome men you know, there's only one most handsome man you know”. He gave her his signature smirk, staring into her eyes with those green eyes and letting his eyes conclude the sentence. His gaze was the most seductive Angela had witnessed, all she could see was captivity and possession in them, not sure if she could see love or care but definitely seduction. She blinked and looked away immediately, trying not to drool for him. “Well, since it's time for weird interactions, I have one question for you” she asked, resisting the heat of embarrassment flowing up to her cheeks. “I never get to ask anything, but let's hear it”. He replied and leaned back on the coach. “Do you picture yourself as a happy family man in the future?” “No”. His answer was fast and straightforward. “Did you even think about it?!” “I don't need to think about it”. Antonio replied roughly. Angela asked, a bit disappointed, that he doesn't want a family. I am a family oriented person. How on earth did the fortune-teller find us compatible, fortune-teller my foot, he is the opposite of my kind of man, she thought then sighed deeply. Yet, I have fallen in love with this same man. She looked up and saw him staring into space, deep in thought. “Why don't you want a family, Antonio?” “I've made that decision since I was six years old.” He suddenly paused and rolled his tongue, the color in his face disappeared, leaving it cold. Angela became curious. “Did anything happen, making such a decision at that age, it's nothing child-like too, something must have happened, did you have a bad experience?” She asked softly.