Married to my nemesis-Chapter 49: Havoc mission

She clicked her heels walking in direction as she thought outwardly.

"I thought being a rebel was fun but then I discovered that it wasn’t, it’s not fun at all. In this mafia game, there are a lot of questions to ask about, many questions. What is the belief of the participants, aren’t they scared for their lives once they go against their masters? Aren’t they scared they might come in contact with the devil? But then, I supposed all those questions are insignificant, it’s supposed to be," she stopped standing at her final destination.

She stood in front of something which had a bulb reflecting its light in both her and that thing, she stood in front of it with a smirk.

She looked at herself in a mirror as she scoffed.

"Aren’t you scared of seeing the angel?" She questioned taking a look at her appearance in the mirror, without her mask she adored herself.

Looking at the reflection of her image, it was.

Nanny Britney. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

**

Phoebe finally took a deep breath as she sniffed her running nose, her eyes were sore and red it hurt so much as she finally decided to stand up.

Cleaning the tears on her cheeks, she got on her feet.

"We’ll send her body to her family, she needs to have a final rite done to her by her family," Laurence stated as Phoebe twitched her face in thoughts.

"Mum, are you sure Nanny Britney has a family?"

Revised by Laurence, Laurence tried to remember if she could remember Britney’s family but the thought of it was blank with no thought of her identity likewise the matter, she nodded.

"I’m sure she has a family, there’s nothing to worry about, I can look up her paper profile once we’re at home, c’mon, let’s go," Laurence encouraged the two as they took their feet walking away after a moment of silent which was obviously not, filled with the respect of mourning her, they couldn’t help but cry at the pain and sorrow they had because she was gone.

Once they were out of the room, some photos were taken of them secretly which was edible enough to showcase their devastated state.

Once the mission of taking a picture of them was done, the woman who was the photographer dialed Britney’s number to inform her.

"Hey ma’am, I’ve done the job," Britney had a bright smile as her arms were crossed on her chest leaning backward a bit since she was standing.

"Okay, now do the other mission, I want it completed before twelve hours is over, I want to see that they have a morning dawn of welcoming their chaos," Britney responded with a glint of remorse in her voice.

"Okay, ma’am," the person stated, and then Britney ended the call.

The person secretly moved away from the spot without alerting the guards around the area.

Meanwhile, as they got out of the room, Phoebe and Max were handed shades as per Laurence’s instruction and then they all headed out of the hospital with the guards defending them from the crowd.

Using another opportunity, Phoebe had a scarf with her which she used to cover her face since she had a swollen face.

Getting into the van she took along with Max while her mother took a car, she heavily took a deep sigh leaning her head on the seat to calmly relax her burning tissues.

She used her hands to massage her temples, which were in immense pain while Max was handed cold water to drink since his entire body became sore since he was retaining his tears but then it ended up causing him a headache.

Phoebe lay backward to cool herself since she was in serious pain, the pain which was something undeniable.

As she lay there for some moments, she had a notification from her phone which made her phone beep and then she took a look.

A sad smile formed on her face seeing what the notification was about and then she replied to the text.

*

Since the time Enim received the unencrypted text message she was shocked by the fact she couldn’t help but wonder if what she heard and saw was true or not.

She didn’t want to believe the fact that the voice was Britney’s voice and when the voice was scanned, Britney and two other people had the same voice.

They were the suspects in the case.

She repeatedly told herself that Britney couldn’t be the one who recorded the message and she was just misunderstanding it.

But then she once again reminded herself that between the three of them, the only person she knew was close to her was Britney.

She was the only close person and the other two were people she hadn’t seen.

But then another option came in, what if someone aside from Britney was the one and she may have met the person but then she couldn’t recall meeting the person?

Because of what she had discovered, she had to take a lot of drink the other night so she could be drunk, and whatever plan Vixen must have supposedly been planning for the night was going to fail because she was drunk.

She also had to get Vixen drunk for her mission to be completed.

She sat on the bed crossing her legs on the bed as she sat on it and then she thought.

Whether it was right if she informed Phoebe about it.

Her mind conflicted with her for a while but then she finally decided that the best option was telling Phoebe at least so she could know the matter.

After all, Phoebe was also curious about the matter so telling her would be acceptable.

"Can we meet?" Enim texted Phoebe waiting for a reply and then she received a reply after a few seconds.

"Where?"

"At a shopping mall."

"Okay, what time do you want to meet? Text me the address."

Enim did and then she gave the time and just after, she hoped Phoebe had the time to come, and just as she hoped for, Phoebe agreed with the time.

It was the same thing for the both of them, they were both conflicted by the thoughts of the same person.

Britney.

Phoebe felt it was right if she told Enim about Britney’s death and what happened to Lia.

While Enim thought it was right if she could tell Phoebe about what she’d discovered about Britney.

Enim was amazed she began to have wild thoughts, what was Britney’s conspiracy against them and why did she have to have it against her family?

She thought of situations that might have led to the motive of Britney.

What could her family have done?

Thoughts after thought and then she wondered if Vixen knew about Nanny Britney.

"Vixen," she softly muttered his name in realization he could help her and then she called him.

She called but then she waited and waited but minutes passed by and yet he hadn’t answered her call.

She did for the second time and just like the first time, he didn’t answer her call.

She didn’t imagine Vixen was going to leave so early that morning, what was he attending to that made him leave as early more than usual?

The other night he drank a lot and he must had a heavy hangover since she didn’t go easy on him when it came to drinking.

She couldn’t even attend to the children because she was so drunk she had to excuse herself during the event.

But then, Vixen was up that morning and then he was on his way out.

What could Vixen be up to?

*

Inside the dark room, Britney went back to her seat and then she wore her mask since she had to wait for a guest but not just that.

She stared at the big television which had a timer on it as the seconds reduced, it was nine hours on the go.

Not only was it nine hours but the numbers were something so powerful, once the number became zero which would be time up, it was going to cause an explosion of havoc.

No matter what anyone planned or discovered, whether it was Enim or Prudence, it was going to cause big issues even though they knew the truth.

Because she was finally going to achieve her goal after days of waiting silently, she was going to achieve her goal.

And that was the only first step of her goal.

What made her become the devil to devise everything?

She scoffed wondering the fact as she stared at the photo frame of Roberto’s family, a unified family with smiles on their faces.

Once upon a time, this family once ruled the world but now they are crumbling gradually and slowly, and soon enough, it is not going to be any much longer before they appear on their knees in front of her begging for mercy.

Just like the time she had to.

Crying for mercy but regardless of the fact, they did nothing, and now, history was going to repeat itself.

The same history that had caused her destruction and damaged her life was coming and is going to be played once again.

But this time was going to be reversed.