Married to my nemesis-Chapter 101: Embrace him
"Oh really?" Mia questioned as she walked backwards a bit trying her best to understand what his words meant and when she realized, she was agape.
"Oh, you’re talking about my room number, why didn’t say that since, hmmm, my number," she reached for her pocket to take the card, raising the card, she squinched her eyes to take a good look at the registered number.
"It says my room number is..." She pointed at the card for a while trying to process her thoughts seeing the numbers.
"My room number is 790, is on which floor?" She questioned with a quizzical look.
Lucas also studied his thoughts realizing that her room was not far from where his room was. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
He was 789 so it wasn’t going to be far so that meant that she was also on the second floor of the top layer of the building like he was.
Given that the more higher the floor of the room was the more the cost of the room was.
"Okay then," he stretched his hand towards her.
"Take my hand, and I’ll take you to where you’re going, we can go together after all it’s the same place we’re heading to, " Phoebe looked at him with twitched lips.
" What are you trying to do Mr. Man, are you trying to get conniving, you don’t know who you’re trying to deal with, you’re such a bad man."
" What? " Lucas looked at his hand with a frown expression, even extending a hand for her she was still denying his request, how could he deal with this woman?
" But I’m only trying to ask if you would come along. To your hotel room."
"Oh, that was what you were saying!!" She shrieked.
What else was he saying, Lucas carefully scrutinized her to see if she was actually okay, her condition was worse, maybe because of the alcohol and here she was behaving like she had no more sense.
"Okay then, so which body do you want to use to go along?"
Phoebe pointed her finger at his body parts.
" Mini, mini, Mani mo, what part will I choose?" With a stop, she ended up choosing his chest.
Mia chuckled.
"See this, I ended up at your chest, so how am I going to go to my room using your chest?"
Lucas scratched his head in thought as he had a frown on his face.
"What about if I get to carry you."
"Carry me?" She giggled covering her mouth.
"Okay then, if you say so then you can carry me on your chest, I just hope you’re man enough to carry me."
"I am man enough," he retorted walking towards her, and then in one pickup, her legs were in the air, hauled from the ground, Lucas carried her princely, placing her head on his shoulder, and she nuzzled her breath on his neck.
As much as he wanted to help her, he ended up getting manipulated instead and he was sure she was going to be the cause of his insanity.
Getting to the elevator which was just a walk away, he leaned his back on the wall waiting patiently for the elevator door to open after he had pressed the button for the floor they were heading for.
Getting to the floor, Lucas could already feel his arms were burdened by her weight but as he turned to take a look at her, she was sleeping peacefully.
But she was snoring using her breath on his neck.
He regained his strength walking towards her room and then he gently called her name.
"Miss Mia," Mia stirred a bit hearing her name, feeling like she was having the sweetest dream, it felt as though she was called by Vixen.
"Vixen," she stuttered.
"No, is not Vixen, I’m Lucas," hearing his reply, Phoebe sharply opened her eyes.
"I need the card for your room, " he said softly.
" My room? "
Lucas nodded and then she reached for her small purse, taking the card she handed it to him.
Lucas wanted to ask her to get down so he could unlock the door but then she was asleep.
Trying his best to get the door opened, he finally got the door opened after trials.
He walked into the room, as he firstly walked towards the bed, gently placing Mia on the bed with the thought of moving back to his room, he had a lazy feeling rejecting the movement so along with Mia, he laid on the bed, taking a look at Mia’s appearance for a while till he dozed off to sleep.
Lucas woke up the next to the feeling of cold water being poured on his face.
Opening it in shock, he tried regaining his breath.
"Hey who, do you think you are? " he heard Mia’s angry voice as she stood in front of him with a cup in her hand.
" Wait a minute, how did you even get here? " she ranted but Lucas felt the pain of his hangover holding onto his head, he felt the sharp pain to even be concerned about the questions.
"Hey Miss, could you try recollecting what happened last night before you’re accusing me of things."
"Oh really? Wait till I invite the cops for your unexpected visit." Saying those words, Mia matched towards the telephone in the room but before she could get there, Lucas rushed towards her and then he held her hand.
"You wouldn’t do anything," he stated gazing into her eyes.
"What are you?"
"You know I can ask you the same, I remember what you said last night, I have evidence against you so what do you want to do? Call the cops and we can get to the aspect of what you’ve confessed last night, about Prudence, " he threatened as Mia released her hand, what had she said when she was drunk.
Fluttering her eyes guiltily she looked at him like he was going to kill her if she told anyone else what had happened.
"What are you saying? I’m sure you’re bluffing, there’s nothing you can prove against me."
"Okay then, let me try to remember what you said last night, you spoke about Prudence-" The truth was that he remembered her speaking about Prudence but he couldn’t remember what exact words she’d stated.
So without any option, he came up with the only thoughts he was sure he could use to scare her.
"Remember, when you said you killed Prudence."
He did hear what she had said, Mia thought but then she couldn’t believe that she said those words, why did she have to drink last night?
"Wh-what are you saying? I’m sure you’re still drunk," she stuttered but Lucas gave her evidence with his expression that he was serious about what he was saying.
"Hmmm, you’re drunk, right? I’m sure that I must have caused you displeasure, I wouldn’t inform the police about anything, you can leave now, I have someone else to attend to." Mia stated like a gentlewoman.
"Okay then," she escorted him towards the door, and then when he went outside, she slammed the door as she lay on the door.
"Oh my God, what did I say?" Mia screeched as she dug her hands into her hair.
What trouble was she causing for herself?
Meanwhile, Lucas headed towards his room feeling strange and a bit concerned about the woman, he knew he stated his words but he was lying about what he said her reaction was like she actually did it.
He knew that Mia couldn’t have done it after all she was young and had that Innocent face so how could someone like her do something like that?
Passing the thoughts away, he reached for his card but then it wasn’t there.
"Oh no," he stated out of realization and then he headed back to her room, knocking on the door, the door was opened just to see Mia was dressed in a robe, it seemed like she was about to have a bath.
"What are you doing here?" Mia questioned in an irritated tone.
"Hmm, I came to take my card, I think I left it in your room."
"Seriously?" She stated in a twitched tone.
"Okay, wait, I’ll go look for it," she closed the door on him as she searched the room.
She once again opened the door handing the card.
"Here."
"Thanks," he said with a smile.
It was afternoon and it was time for him to check out from the room, moving out of the elevator of the hotel and about to head to the lobby, he dropped the key just to see Mia coming out of the hotel along with shades on.
Looking outside the building, there was enough media outlet waiting for her just to take pictures, he smirked as the card was collected and then he headed out of the hotel, just when he opened the door to exit the building Mia continued with her media recognition.
He covered his face using a hand about to leave but then he heard Mia shriek as she mistook her steps once again, about to fall horribly on her back but Lucas who was near came in at the right time and then, he caught her by the waist, for support, she held unto his neck embracing him trying to catch her breath.
The media outlet didn’t let the opportunity go as they took pictures of the two.







