Married to my nemesi Chapter 97: Dangerous for you

Chapter 97: Dangerous for you

As much as Zayn felt angry about her words, he made sure to plaster a smile on his face.

"Okay then, whatever you want, at least it would make you comfortable with what you want, I’m sure Leah would be looking for us," he stood and heaved a deep breath.

"Zayn, you’re not angry about my choice are you?"

Zayn turned to her with a stunned look.

"What are you saying, Phoebe? I thought this was about your feelings, listen to , what is important is your satisfaction and if is about having Ezekiel then I’m sure that you’ll be fine with that after I don’t deserve you, this punishnt is less than I thought, I was expecting more from you, you know what, I’m beginning to feel hot staying here, we should head out, maybe you could try calling your mother so she could inform one of the nurses about us being stuck here."

" Okay, " Phoebe dug her hand into her pocket to take her phone but before she took it, she noticed that the AC of the room was turned on and then the condition was the room was cool.

It must have hurt Zayn but what he said hurt her so much.

Giving Laurence a call, they both waited for the arrival of a nurse, a distance away from each other, Zayn leaned on the wall placing a foot on the wall while Phoebe sat on the bed as silence occupied the mont.

After waiting a while, the door of the room opened, and Laurence’s eyes scanned the room to see Phoebe and Cynthia’s son.

Well, that wasn’t expected.

She turned to Phoebe with an eye that needed explanation but Phoebe wasn’t in the mood, once the door of the room opened she arrogantly walked away bumping into one of the nurses’ shoulders without taking a look to apologize.

As Phoebe headed out of the place, she stopped when she was in front of Ezekiel’s door.

The doctor had inford

that he was okay to be discharged so by evening he was going out of the hospital.

She walked towards the door turning the knob and then she had a smile on her face as Ezekiel took notice of her.

She walked towards him making sure the door of the room was wide open, whether her mother or Zayn saw this she couldn’t care any less, she was passionate this ti.

Even if it ant that she was going to ruin her life.

She walked towards him as he raised her head to take a look at her, entwining her fingers in his large hand, she bent a bit to kiss him on the lips and then she raised her head with her cheek blushing with crimson red.

"How are you doing now?" She questioned with a teasing look.

" That wasn’t expected, " Ezekiel stated with a mischievous grin pulling her closer with just a pull of her which was entwined and then he released his hand from hers behind her head to properly take a lick from her lips.

Behind the scene, hmmm, behind the door was Laurence and Zayn watching the incident.

Laurence had a quizzical look on, when did the relationship even start?

Was that the reason for her daughter’s panic state when she ca to et her?

anwhile, Zayn was tempered with the scene but with no choice since he knew his stand, he walked away walking towards Leah.

"Let’s get you to that doctor," Zayn stated as he hauled Leah from the ground taking her outside the hospital.

With a happy face on his look, he expressed to Leah who was expecting to see Phoebe but Zayn sadly told her that she was going to attend to other things.

In the anwhile, when Phoebe heard the footsteps of soone walking away, she withdrew to take a look at the door, she saw Zayn leaving, and after it was her mother’s questioning gaze.

Walking into the room, Laurence closed the door.

"What am I seeing?" Laurence questioned surprisingly.

"Actually mum, I have sothing to confess to you, I’m in love with soone and that person apparently is here, I don’t know when it started but then I discovered how much I love him, " she stated of gaze though she stared at her mother as her thoughts were in rembrance of who she was talking about.

Zayn.

She paused for a while as she gave the concentration back to her mother with a smile on her face.

"I was scared to let you know about our relationship but now, I finally want to let it out, we’re actually in a relationship, " she announced seeing the joyous look on her face.

Actually, she was planning on making a marriage proposal to Ezekiel’s family after all the family was one of the earning and prominent families in the industry so asking the family in her daughter’s hand for marriage, at least that’s after she was able to successfully convince Phoebe to take the marriage but she couldn’t believe that her daughter was going to surprise her.

***

In a boxing arena, the place was dark but the only light that shed was the light that surfaced on Zayn with sweat dripping down his body.

His upper body physique was quite the admirable one, he was soone to drool for as his knuckles hit the punching bag which flew back and forth from the punches it received from his blow.

With the thoughts of what had happened, he continued without a stop, furry written in his eyes.

He severely hit the punching bag without stopping but then he was stopped by the grip of Mia’s hand on his hand she ended up regretting it feeling the pain of his blow.

"Ahhh," she growled in pain removing her hand from the site.

When Zayn noticed the scream in pain, he stopped taking hold of the punching bag turning to her with a concerned look.

"What do you think you’re doing, do you want to injure my hand," she complained as she massaged her palm.

" I didn’t see you coming, " he stated back as Mia looked at him with a sharp look.

" Really? What’s happening to you? You look tensed today, " she accused.

" You know what is nothing, just let it be. "

" Okay then, " she looked around the room, and then her gaze concentrated on his appearance.

" You look muscular today."

" What are you saying besides, didn’t you co to see father? " he questioned with a raised right eyebrow.

Phoebe gently kicked her leg to air and then she walked towards him.

" Seriously, I was expecting to see you doing sothing business but here you are, sweating profusely, " she stated as she placed her finger on his chest, with her eyes surveying every detail of his skin, using her nail to tease his chest, she looked at him.

" Shouldn’t you be doing sothing else that wouldn’t attract a woman? " Zayn held her hand with a zero attraction to her words.

" Move out of the room now, and ask the maids to get you to Father’s room, you’ll be there within minutes," he stated curtly as Mia smirked.

" Okay then," she raised her hand to surrender.

"I’m leaving then," she turned around to leave but her gaze didn’t leave Zayn taking a lick on her lip before she left.

**

Vixen arrived at his place the next day, getting off the airplane, he wore shades on as the helpers ca in placing an umbrella on top of his head as they matched and directed him to where his black car was parked.

Moving out of their place, he swiftly entered the car as the driver took a drive to where he was going.

For a while, it was silence as the drive took long but after so hours, they arrived at the place.

The door of the car was opened as the car was parked in front of the building of his company, coming out of the car there were voices of people and caras of the reporters who were rioting for his non-existent but he couldn’t care less, so of his n ca in guarding him from the tantrums of the people, entering the building he walked to the board of directors of the company’s room where the people in a different departnt where seated.

Once the door was opened, there was a eting, and just as he had expected he saw his uncle, he sat on his chair, and once he gave a glare to his Uncle and his presence was recognized, they imdiately stood from the chairs as Vixen’s dangerous glare was on his uncle.

"I wasn’t expecting you to sit on a seat which might be dangerous for you, " he stated coldly as his uncle imdiately stood up from the seat approaching his seat and then he bowed with an apology expression on.

" I’m sorry son," he stated with his head lowered.

Vixen smirked as he approached his seat, once he got there, he took a sit crossing his legs.

" So where are we starting from? " he questioned coldly.