Alessa had no idea where to go or what to do. She ran around the airport for half an hour looking for a person called Carl. Then, as she ran to yet another air hostess to ask for Carl, she saw Kyle in the distance. She thought distress was playing with her eyes, but the Kyle look-alike kept walking toward her.“Kyle?” she called out.“You are at the wrong side of the airport. Come with me.”Alessa followed behind Kyle as they walked up a set of escalators, then down another set. Then along a long corridor until they ended outside on the tarmac where a long plane buzzed.“Oh my god!” she yelled in excitement. “This is so cool.”“Wait to look at the inside!” Kyle advised. A man, who Alessa assumed was Carl, waited at the gate. Alessa and Kyle climbed up the stairs into a world of beige. All the large seats and couches were the color of beige. There were only a few seats on each side, compared to the inch-to-inch seats on a commercial flight. Kyle guided her to a seat. Where an air host

Apparently, forcing someone to propose also meant planning his every move. Through the days before Kyle was supposed to propose, a hired event planner had come to the mansion every single day till the deed was done. Just to lecture Kyle on the dos and don’ts.Alessa, who was now required to come to breakfast due to that being the perfect time for Madison to give her the wedding list rundown, had to sit there and listen to this woman tell Kyle to “knee only for 5 seconds, “ or “make sure to memorize your speech. This is a new video of yours that will go viral!” All of this went on while Alessa avoided Kyle’s daggers. He looked at no one else but her and she feared he was making his actual desire very visible. “Kyle. I want to start looking at venues, when do you think I am allowed?” Madison asked. “Oh I am on retainer for only 6 months, so any time after that should be good but maybe even sooner!” The planner spoke for Kyle. “Six months!” Madison cheered. “My gosh, so soon.” She co