Married to my nemesis-Chapter 135: Surprises at the—

It is Laurence’s choice now, whether or not she’s going to tell Phoebe and Max everything that happened.

Hi, there, you’re probably wondering what’s going on, well, Prudence, I mean Prudence in Enim’s body has come back to tell her story.

Is now in my pov...

The wedding is going to commence in the next two days and I’m totally scared thinking of how I’m going to be at the wedding.

I may not be in my body but being in Enim’s body, I can’t help but be terrified about the wedding, in a good way though.

Oh my, you could probably imagine me in that emoji, the emoji of a monkey who’s holding its ears and screaming out of joy.

That’s my emotions inwardly at the moment.

So it’s been two days since the last time I spoke to Laurence, I’ve heard nothing from Phoebe since then but I hope Mother got to tell her the truth.

What she was missing for all these years.

Now it was clear to me, why everything happened, both Vixen and my love story were supposed to continue, being the mafia couple who had probably never existed in history.

Our souls connected it didn’t just end with the story of the war between us.

Most times, wars are created among one mafia family towards another and I think we had that, but ours was different, it was something that made us understand and find love in each other.

To be truthful, I’m actually grateful for that.

The wedding preparation for the church and event reception was set, evites were given to our guests about a week ago, I just wanted Laurence to be the last person.

I couldn’t help but be happier seeing the church we booked for.

We did some practice on the altar, I walked down the aisle with my imaginary bouquet walking towards my groom who stayed at the altar.

Once I reached Vixen, I couldn’t help but burst into laughter, somehow it felt serious at a moment and then just meeting him without the priest by his side, who am I kidding, I couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"What’s so funny," Vixen said as he accompanied me in my laughter.

" I don’t know," I said placing my arms around his shoulder and then stepping on my toes to reach his height.

"Maybe I should say I’m so excited to see my shining armor prince stay in front of the altar just to get married to me. I’m so glad that we’re finally going to get married," a chuckle left Vixen’s lips as he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer and then he lowered his head to kiss me, just for a few moments.

"I’m more excited than you are."

"Oh really?"

"Yes I am, in fact look at the chairs you’ll be walking through to get to the altar," he said as we turned our gazes toward the chairs.

Yeah, it was a whole lot of chairs that I was staring at.

" You’re right, is a lot of guests we’re going to be having, and a lot of guests for you to stare at," Vixen gently removed one of his arms around my waist as he reached for my hands slowly redrawing it till he brought it closer to his lips and then he kissed the back of my hand.

" I don’t think I’ll be staring at those guests. "

" Then who are you going to stare at? " I asked a frown on my face.

" There’s one, one woman who I adore, the light in between the others, the one who illuminates everything without a second regard, she brings out me without a try, and just on that day, she’ll be the one to pull my gaze towards her sunlight."

" And who is she? " I teased with a mischievous smile on my lips.

" My soul which I can’t live without, she’s holding my soul and together, we live as one. "

I couldn’t help but blush, I was flushed with his poetic words.

I tapped him on his shoulder and then ran towards one of the benches.

"Imagine this, the priest says who is not ready to accept this marriage then speak or forever keep your mouth shut," I said with a chuckle imitating a manly voice.

Vixen also chuckled.

"Then who do you think will object?"

"Let’s imagine Ana and Phebe get into a fight, about their grandkid, mother wants a boy and my mother wants a girl, what are we going to do on that day? "

" Then I think we have to promise them we’re going to make triplet if that’s the case, one boy, one girl, and the third would be our decision. "

My mouth went wild opened hearing his words.

" Oh look at this mischievous man say words, how do you know we’re going to have triplets? "

" I don’t know, I’m just saying. "

I stood up from the chair as I walked up to him and then I pointed a finger at him as it poked his chest I raised my head to look into his eyes.

"You’re so cunning, Mr. Vixen," I said placing a smile on his face.

"What else were you expecting from this man?" He said in a cold warm tone.

My face twitched in disgust.

"Oh my God, okay then if you say we want to have a triplet and the last one is for us, let’s make a decision, what do we want the last gender to be? We’ll say it together, in one, two three-"

"A boy," I said.

"A girl," he said.

He had a mischievous look on his face while I had a shocked look on mine.

"Why do you want a girl? Your mother will want a boy so I expect you to want a boy. "

" Well, my mother-in-law will want a girl so I expect you to want a girl. "

" You bet you wish," I said arching my eyebrow cunningly.

" Okay, I have an idea, why don’t we just create another twin."

"Oh my God, you men, you’re so -"

"Procreative," he completed the word.

"You know what, I think we should carry the quadruplets but that’s only if you get to be the one giving birth to those children, I’m out on this case, " I pointed a finger at him.

"You have to figure out a way to birth all those children, " I added.

"But we’re at the church, don’t you think God is listening to our prayer to have those children? "

" No, I don’t think so, God’s busy, and she knows that I can’t carry many children, in this belly, " I said reaching for my stomach just for a growl from my stomach.

We both chuckled.

" It seems your stomach is hungry and doesn’t want to discuss the number of children we’re going to have. "

" That’s so true, it wants me to get some breakfast first, " I said in a funny mood as we laughed.

" Okay, common, let’s go, and then just in a few days, we’re going to nail the best couple in the country, " I said with joy as I took his hand walking out of the church.

A small laughter left his lips but his gaze was on me the entire time.

When we were at the entrance of the church, Vixen stopped withdrawing my hand backward, I gasped to turn around to look at him.

" I was thinking, why can’t we go out to have a dinner date, just the two of us and we get to have a romantic time."

My left eyebrow arched again.

I know right, first with the poems those flowery words, then children, and now is a romantic date.

Please who’s gotten all this before their wedding?

" Where are you planning on taking me to? "

" You’ll see, I just need an answer from you, " he said in a hoarse voice as he walked closer to me placing his forehead on mine as we stared at each other, I couldn’t help but laugh.

" Okay then, I want to see where you’re planning on taking me. "

" Then go we shall, " he said, and then in surprise, he hauled me from my legs I had to hang onto his shoulder as he stepped down the stairs throwing his key towards one of his men who was guiding the car while we were in the church.

Now I was getting everything, could this be what Vixen had planned all along?

Maybe this explains why he asked me to wear a floral wrap maxi dress with a sandal while he wore shorts and a polo shirt.

I think he’s planning on taking me to the beach or something.

He placed me in the car gently I was placed in the car’s front seat, his men were no longer there since they got to the other car, and then he walked around the car entering the driver’s seat.

As he sat, he pulled one of the drawers giving me a shade.

"I think you’ll be needing this for where we’re going to."

Yeah, I was right, we’re definitely going to a beach, I just hope is as romantic as he claims to be.

Also, just hope we don’t get some surprises along the way.

But we’re definitely going to.

Right?