Chapter 9
The heartbroken sister
I walked away being led by the elbow to my dressing room by Stephanie with tears down my face.
"I'm going home Steph,"
"Okay Angel, you go I'll call the jet,"
"Thank you."
Stephanie's Pov
As Angel went into her dressing room I walked back to my office to get everything ready.
Angel's Pov
As I packed my bags I felt someone behind me. When I turned around Glen was standing by the door with his bags in hand.
"Steph told me everything,"
"I thought he loved me Glen,"
"I know sweetie let's get out of here," as Glen said that he picked me up bridal style and grabbed my bags. Then he carried me down the hallway where we passed by Sara and DDP who just nodded and mouthed the words 'take care of her'.
I got on the jet 20 minutes later with Glen and sat down on his lap crying my heart out.
"Guess you'll be the only one to see my mansion,"
"Guess so little one, but don't worry we'll have fun."
Chapter 10
The beginning of a great realtionship
Glen and I arrived at the North Carolina airport where James, my limo driver was waiting.
"Hi James,"
"Hello Ms.Angel, Miss Stephanie called ahead and informed me you would be coming home, the limo is out front,"
"Thank you James, James this is Glen Jacobs, Glen this is my limo driver James St.Claire,"
"Nice to meet you,"
"You too Mr Jacobs, well how about we get your luggage and get you home,"
"Yes let's."
When we got to my mansion my maid Ameila met us out front.
"Ms.Angel, what is ze wanting for dinner?,"
"I'll just order out Ameila, you go home to your kids,"
"Thank you Ms.Angel,good day Ms.Angel," as she said that I turned around to talk to Glen.
"Come on big guy, I'll show you to your room,"
"Thanks little one."
As I walked up the first four steps I noticed a picture I couldn't bear to see. Glen must have noticed because he said, "don't think about it, how about you show me to my room, then while you get a shower I'll order dinner,"
"Yeah your right, let's go," as I said that I continued up the stairs with my head held high.
About 20 minutes later I walked downstairs to the smell of pizza and the sound of the phantom of the opera coming from the den. As I walked into the den I was greeted with the sight of Glen sitting on the arm of the couch wearing a pair of black silk pajama bottoms and no shirt while opening a bottle of champaigne and candles burning all around the room.
"Glen?,"
"Angel, I thought you could use a nice candlelight dinner,"
"Awww...thanks Glen, since when do you like the music of the phantom of the opera?,"
"I've alway's liked opera music lttle one,"
"Oh, thanks Glen..for everything,"
"No problem it's the least I can do, now come sit down and eat before the pizza get's cold."
As I sat down I knew deep down that Mark was the guy i was in love with, my heart truly belonged to Glen.
