Married to my nemesis-Chapter 53: Annihilate

Approaching her office, Phoebe’s secretary stood behind her with an impulsive view since she wasn’t the one who was going to get questioned this time.

The same boy arrived at Phoebe’s office but just as her secretary was about to change the lock of the room, she was called in by Laurence to do some certain job.

But she immediately informed Phoebe about the man who entered her office.

She knew it must be Max coming in to disturb her after all why wouldn’t her mother intervene in it by calling her secretary by that time?

Entering the office, she thought she would see a ridiculous man in her room taking her room as his place but then he wasn’t in the room.

It was an empty space.

"But you told me someone was inside," she was about to complain to her secretary when she heard the sound of the door being shut.

Turning around, it was a with a mischievous smirk approaching her when Phoebe plastered her wholehearted smile, this was what she was searching for.

Running a short race to him, she hugged him unexpectedly with a chuckle coming from her lips.

Meanwhile, Zayn was surprised by her behavior he couldn’t help but react by pattering her.

"What happened?" He questioned with a hoarse voice as Phoebe heaved a deep breath and then she exhaled with a chuckle.

"Ahhh, so many things have happened I don’t know how to say it, I feel like I’ve been broken into a thousand pieces and then I was requested to present a broken heart," Phoebe stated with a cracked voice as Zayn gently pushed her to take a look at her face.

" Are you okay? " he said softly brushing her face as she shook her head, in her eyes he could see the turns of tears within her that were begging to have a turn.

" I don’t think I’m alright, I’m not okay at all, I feel devastated and feel pushed, I feel like I’ve turned into a fragile egg which was dropped on a hard surface. "

" What are you talking about? "

" Zayn, I think is best for now you don’t know what I’m saying but I promise you, you’ll helping me with your presence here. You’re helping me a great deal, " Phoebe stated with whimpers of tears as Zayn once again embraced her gently pattering her.

" As long as I’m a help to you then I’m satisfied by that, I also want to be a helper for you."

" I know so, " Phoebe sniffed her nose snuggling her head into his hard-rocked bed chest feeling comfortable in his embrace.

For a moment it was just their silence, Phoebe listened to the heartbeat of Zayn as Zayn placed his head on her head caressing his fingers through her hair.

Carefully making sure her hair was not scattered.

"So what should we do?"

"Hmm," Phoebe raised her head to take a look at his face but then she was unexpectedly given a kiss on the lips by Zayn.

"We should go somewhere that lightens the mood, like a spa? Amusement park?"

"I don’t know if I want to go to the amusement park."

"Trust me when I say this, you need to go somewhere else, somewhere that doesn’t spell the word, office, you’ll see it’s going to cool your mind."

"Okay then, how are we both going to exit the office without any of the staff suspecting there’s something between us? "

" Hmmm, I think you’re the one to solve it, after all your secretary would be thinking about the reason why your door is closed and probably wondering what’s happening in here. "

" There’s nothing happening here so let her think what ever she wants."

" Are you sure there’s nothing naughty happening here? " Zayn mischievously questioned pulling her closer by the waist.

" I’m already thinking of doing things that are dirty with you, " he stated with a dirty look as Phoebe chuckled softly hitting him on the chest.

" Zayn why are you being naughty? "

" You’re the one who’s turning me on, I can’t help but jump on my prey, " Phoebe couldn’t helped but laugh at his words.

" Where are you learning those words from? Zayn you’re being so ridiculous, " Phoebe stated with laughter.

The door of Phoebe’s office finally opened as Phoebe came out of the room, after her secretary anticipated to see her come out she couldn’t believe that she was going to wait such a long time just to see her come outside.

She wondered what was happening in the enclosed space.

As Phoebe came out from the office, the first thing her secretary did was take an analyzing check on Phoebe’s appearance to see if her cloth was ruffled or something was odd about her boss.

After all before entering the office, her boss had a sour mood it felt like she wasn’t going to spare the man that entered her office.

"What are you still doing here? Common, chop chop go away now, go and do your work, there must be somethings that are relevant enough to do which doesn’t cost you wasting your time standing in front of my office."

Her secretary had the urge to question her about what the matter was but she couldn’t speak a word, if she said a word then it might just cost her her job.

She immediately raised her feet leaving the place purposefully making sure she wouldn’t turn around to see what was happening.

As she left, Phoebe got into the office to inform Zayn about leaving.

"You can go now, she’s not at the door any longer, I’m sure she’ll be thinking there is something serious that’s going on in here, don’t worry, you go out first then I’ll be right after you, okay?"

Oh yes, how could he forget this, his girlfriend was the goddess of being the serious type when it came to work.

" So have you accepted to the matter? " Zayn questioned all of a sudden that made Phoebe furrow her eyebrows in thoughts of the lexical meaning of his words.

" You know what we talked about that night, " he said teasingly which added crimson red on Phoebe’s cheeks she couldn’t imagine she ended up blushing.

" You know what, Zayn, we were on our way somewhere so I think is just best if we can go, we don’t want them to suspect anything contradicting is happening in here, do you? "

As much as Zayn wanted the whole world to know that Phoebe was his own, he couldn’t help but agree with her point, at the moment, it was just safe if they kept their relationship a secret.

If it gets out then it might just cause trouble.

" As long as you want it then I’m fine with whatever, " Zayn said with a confident smile.

*

Once the doctor came into the house, Vixen was taken to the bed by his guards as the doctor properly diagnosed his condition.

Taking samples of his blood Enim anticipated the information of the doctor.

She stayed in the room throughout the process as the doctor examined Vixen, as a matter of fact, the doctor was conscious of his behavior in front of his madam after all he couldn’t forget how he was severely injured the first time they met.

Enim waited patiently and when the doctor was done, he wore his stethoscope.

"Doc, what happened to Vixen?"

"I think he may have consumed something inappropriate for his system that’s why he reacted to the consumption."

"Could it be poison? "

" I’m yet to find out if is poison what was in his system. "

The doctor was about to pack all his belongings when Enim bored into him with gazing eyes, she didn’t want to trust the doctor for what she was going to but as it was, she had no other option.

Feeling the penetration of her boring eyes, the doctor turned backward to look at Enim just to see her eyes into his as he immediately diverted his gaze from Enim’s eyes.

"Are you sure you’re a loyal doctor to Vixen?"

The doctor didn’t know how he was going to speak, how could he tell her about his loyalty when he’s just been committed to Vixen since the time he appointed him as his doctor?

"I’m talking to you I need an answer."

"Yes, ma’am. "

" You’ll be directed by Vixen’s men to an arena, I want you to do according to everything they ask you because I’ve instructed them to do so, no questions asked, if you’re his loyal one then you have to follow him, okay? "

The doctor could feel the sensation of goosebumps around his body, all of a sudden she commanded him to do such work.

"Yes ma’am," nodding his head he was taken out of the room by one of Vixen’s men.

"Take him also," another set of his bodyguards came in and then Vixen’s bed was fixed for the occasion having rolling wheels and then had a small formation gently having Vixen on the bed and then he was taken out of the room.

Enim stood there for a while in thought as a smirk curled up her lips, after days she was finally going to do it.

She was going to kill the killer of everything but first, she needed to know the truth.

Moving into Vixen’s secret lair which she recently discovered, she walked to the wardrobe where there was a black button on the hanger wardrobe as she pressed it and then the wardrobe was broken into two creating a gateway path as the wardrobe became two doors that closed in into his own path leaving the way into the lair.

She walked into there with a dark view, switching on the light that reflected the area.

She smirked at the view.

Holding a gun two meters away from her the scoreboard, with points in a circular way, Enim placed the sound blocker earplug on her ear and then she held her gun ready to hit her target.

Forcing her view on the scoreboard and just after three seconds of concentrating, she took her shot.

It was a score of nine.

It seems she’s becoming rusty at the activity after all she had a few more hours to annihilate her enemy.