Married to my nemesis-Chapter 151: Stealing someone’s man

"You what, Mr. Vixen? Out of everything I see about you the wealth, fame the love and your son, everything you have. Do you know what I pity the most in spite of everything?"

"What?"

"Your mentality. Your mentality is what I pity the most, in spite of the freedom your son can have, you lick him up like he’s a caged bird. Arthur is a very intelligent boy and I know that, but sometimes, you just have to push him forward to become confident and know his values, you don’t have to cage him for him to realize his mindset is caged because by that time he wouldn’t be independent as he’s supposed to be. "

" What are you saying? "

" I don’t want to go into the fact about his mother, but you asked the nanny to assist him and then you told her not to do his assignments unless he knows it. How will he be able to get it when the maid doesn’t teach him how he’s going to do it? He’s going to become a laughing stock for not knowing it. "

" You don’t have to tell me what and what I have to do with my son. "

" I know I’m not supposed to tell you, but remember, within the conditions, I said I could only be Arthur’s mother if you would listen to my words, and this is what I’m saying. You said I shouldn’t involve int the matter that has to do with Arthur and his mother, but let me remind you, if you gave me the rights to be his mother for some months then as this months pass by, I want Arthur to be happy. For once can’t you just give in to Arthur, do something that would make him happy. Just because someone disappointed you in the past or hurt doesn’t mean you have to hurt Arthur. He’s a bright kid. "

Vixen scowled as he gave her an applause.

" Oh wow, the speech of the year, " he said he gave her a deep glare.

" You would tell me how and how I’m going to deal with my son, you know, you should remember the face of yours—" he pointed at her.

" This face reminds me of someone and when I remember her, is always her who’s in front of me!!! " he yelled as he pointed at the paintings.

" She’s the one who attacks my heart, she left me years ago!! And now, you want to be have like her?" He walked towards her and then placed his arms on her neck her trying to strangle.

"I don’t want you to remind me of who she is!!," he said as he gave a deadly glare, Abi held unto his hand as she tried her best to remove his grip from her.

"Please stop, you’re suffocating me," she pleaded.

"And why would I want to do that for you? You’re just like her, in everything. The same words, attitude, the same scent and the same voice, why do you qualify the both of them?"

"What are you saying, Mr. Vixen please remove your hand, you’re going to suffocate me," she tried pulling his hands away but he wasn’t bulging.

Just when she felt she was on the verge of death, he released his hand feeling a bit dizzy.

Abi gasped for air as she placed a hand on her chest, she coughed a bit.

She was about to talk to him when she saw his fall to the ground before he landed on the ground, she immediately held unto him.

His eyes were closed, it seems he was asleep.

He was so drunk, and it seems are appearance must have revoked his past feelings.

Who was he talking about?

"Mr. Vixen?" She called his name gently hut there was no respond, as she held him in his arms, she noticed his appearance, his look, he had a manly appearance which was quite intoxicating.

She hadn’t noticed it but it seems Vixen was handsome.

The only thing that she noticed was his agony.

What was he talking about while he was drunk and why did he mistake her for someone else, she had so many questions.

What was going on in Vixen’s heart that made him drink so much.

She raised her head to take a look at the photo frames on the wall.

Could it be possible that the woman was responsible for everything.

His wife was alive right?

Did they divorce? She had so many questions, maybe that was the reason why Vixen felt betrayed, because she divorced him.

When Abi tried to carry him she realized how heavy he was.

She knew her strength was going to get exhausted if she carries him to the bed.

She called out to his name gently pattering him on the cheek to wake him.

He blinked his eyes, a bit disturbed.

"Mr. Vixen please you would have to stand up now, Arthur is on the way," she lied knowing fully well that no matter how Vixen behaved, he didn’t want his son to see him in this situation.

He wanted the best for his son and he couldn’t imagine his son’s reaction when he sees him like this.

Probably going to have a bad reputation.

"No, no, I’m awake," Vixen said as he opened his eyes, Abi heaved a deep breath out of relief that he’s able to believe that.

She got him to stand on his feet and then she placed his arm on her shoulder carefully carrying him towards his bed.

"I can’t let Arthur see me like this," he muttered as Abi continued to walk him to his bed.

When she got to his bed, she placed him gently on the bed, after so she removed his clothes getting a bucket of water with a bit of perfume mixed into it and a cloth.

She soaked the cloth into the water turning it around extracting the water out of the cloth and then she used it to clean his body as she gently cleaned him from the face to the his stomach, she stopped when she headed for the lower side of his pubic region.

She stopped gulping her saliva hard, she had to keep every of her thoughts together after all the reason she was in this house was for her father.

She continued to clean him once again, she reached for his face, she gently cleaned his face gently cleaning the chim of Vixen.

She hoped that Vixen was going to become the best father for his son because that’s what his son needs.

She didn’t want to be Arthur’s mother if that means she’s going to interfere between Vixen and his wife.

Who ever she was.

She knew Vixen wouldn’t tell her but maybe Arthur was going to tell her.

She had not met Arthur’s grandmothers that much but from the few days she had with them, she knew that saying something that has to do with Arthur’s mother was going to be quite sensitive towards their hearts.

She just hoped she was doing the right thing.

"Mr. Vixen I hope your heart comes back to normal, I’m sure that you’re not this heartless and not this rude. We may fight but I know you’re heart broken, for your son I want you to be better and I would do anything that makes Arthur happy, " she mumbled to herself as she took the bucket and cloth away.

When she was done, she came back once again into the room as she gazed as Vixen’s sereneness just from his sleep.

This was the first time she saw him calm, sadly she had to see him that calm when he’s asleep.

Abi walked out of the room gently closing the door not to wake him up, when she was on the way to her room, she realized that Arthur’s room was opened.

She remembered closing it before she left, she walked into the room as she called for him. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Arthur came out of the bathroom, a bit sleepy as she rubbed his eyes.

"That’s where you are," she said as she turned around recognizing him and then she walked towards him.

"Why aren’t you asleep? You should go to bed so you would be ready for school tomorrow."

"Yes, mummy but why weren’t you here when I woke up?"

"Oh," what could she say, she placed a smile on her face as she pattered his cheeks.

"I went to meet your daddy so I could apologize for watching movies with his content."

"Okay, mummy, can you go with me to bed?"

She nodded.

"I’ll definitely do," she said as she smiled but then she wondered if she should ask Arthur about his mother.

After certain consideration, she finally had the courage to talk.

"Hmm, Arthur?"

"Yes, Mummy."

"Arthur, do you know know where your mummy is?"

"But you’re my mummy."

"No, no I don’t mean me, I mean the mummy before I was here, before you met me. Do you know where you mum is?" Arthur was puzzled without a word to say as Abi was anticipated for what she was going to hear next.

Was she actually stealing someone’s man?