In Selene’s room, the sun slipped through the curtains, casting a soft yellow glow over her eyes and waking her up, despite her reluctance. Groaning, she rubbed her eyes and searched for her phone. She checked her ssages but hadn’t received any from Xavier yet.
Her shoulders drooped in disappointnt, feeling a pang of longing. She let out a sigh, got up from the bed and headed straight to the bathroom.
When she was all ready and dressed up, she left her room, finding so of her colleagues already starting their vacation. She noticed a few of them already swimming in the grand swimming pool.
So ate and drank while so played gas. The weather was cool and warm at the sa ti, not making them sweat uncontrollably no shiver in the cold either.
She noticed Kace with Liam, the both of them chatting. She went to them, "Hey, guys!" She said.
"Selene, you are here. I thought you were just going to sleep in today. It’s already afternoon," said Kace, handing her a plate of food he’d already ordered for her.
Xavier had made Kace promise to ensure Selene ate her food. She was too slim, and no matter how much she ate, she never seed to gain even a kilogram. To sweeten the deal and guarantee Kace’s compliance, Xavier added a few million to the arrangent, ensuring Kace would fulfill his task without any complaints.
At that mont, Kace felt more like a babysitter than a friend.
’I think I need to find myself a girlfriend and get myself busy as well,’ he thought to himself. Imdiately, Allison’s image appeared in his mind. A faint smile appeared on his lips.
"And what are you smiling all about?" Selene asked him, noticing him smiling at the table. She stared at the table, checking if she would find sothing amusing on it. Unfortunately, she didn’t.
Kace imdiately changed his expression.
"I just rembered sothing funny," he responded.
Selene shrugged and pulled a seat for herself, settling beside them.
Martha joined a bit later that day. As always, she didn’t say much. She only opened her mouth to speak when she was asked a question, or when she felt she needed to add sothing to the frivolous conversation they were having to while away the ti until it was ti for the party.
At the poolside, both Edna and Miranda gave Selene a fierce glare, rembering how she’d humiliated them.
"Just look at that bitch, having so much fun after she insulted us the other day. She didn’t even co to apologize," said Miranda, blinking the wet fake lashes that made her look like a cat after getting wet. "How dare she?" Turning to her friend, Edna, she asked, "Is the plan ready?"
Edna was also glaring at Selene just the way Miranda was glaring at her, anger written on her face as she replied, "Of course, I have it ready. You think I will let that bitch go after what she did to us?"
Nodding at each other, the both of them got out of the pool and took their towels before heading towards their room. Since they were best friends, they ended up sharing a room.
Closing the door behind them, Edna took her phone and made a phone call.
Imdiately, the call was connected as if the person from the other line had been anticipating the phone call.
"Rember the plan," Edna said to the person from the other line. "You are going to co here with your n. I’ve already sent you the picture of the lady you are going to rape. Make sure to take a video of it. After taking the video, you send it to and you will delete it from your phone," she added.
When she heard the affirmative reply from the other person, she hung up the call with a smile on their lips.
Edna had left the call on loudspeaker mode so that Miranda would also hear.
However, soone behind the door was also listening to the conversation.
All of a sudden, they heard a knock co from the door. It was so unexpected that their hearts jumped in fear.
Both Edna and Miranda shared a look amongst themselves before Miranda strode to open the door.
She frowned slightly when she saw the person at the door.
"Michelle?" Edna called, walking towards the door. "What are you doing here?" She questioned, hoping that Michelle had not heard their conversation.
Michelle had a bright smile on her face as she looked at the two ladies who were going to help her with her plans.
"Can I co in?" She requested.
Edna and Miranda shared another look, growing suspicious of Michelle. They didn’t interact much with Michelle which left them feeling neutral towards her. She wasn’t their enemy, neither was she their friend.
The two won gave her space to enter the room.
"What are you doing here, Michelle?" Edna repeated her question from earlier. Michelle took a seat, relaxing on the couch, feeling so much excitent she didn’t know how to express it.
"I heard everything the two of you were just saying to that person over the phone," said Michelle.
Instantly, Edna and Miranda beca alert. If Michelle blurted out what she heard to director Jeunes, he would fire them without batting an eyelash.
"You two don’t need to worry about reporting you to director Jeunes," Michelle added as if reading their thoughts.
"And why is that?" Miranda asked Michelle, confusion etched on her expression—she found Michelle’s words suspicious.
"Well," Michelle stood up from the couch, crossing her arm around her chest elegantly with a smile on her face. "That’s because I want to be part of the plan," she responded.
Both Edna’s and Miranda’s eyebrows furrowed deeply in confusion.
"What do you an?" Edna questioned.
With the smile still on her lips, Michelle replied, "I want to see Selene get ruined. I want her kicked out of the entertainnt industry."
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