Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge

Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge
Chapter 14's



“You why the hell?” ask Timothee's upset.


I did not continue my steps. An annoyance filled my head and chest cavity at this moment.


“Sister Alicia is still mad at me?”


I laughed blandly as soon as I realized that Lucy was near me. I laughed at my fate which should always be tied to both of them.


I turned my body to look at Lucy who was putting on an innocent expression at me.


“Since when did I become your sister? Since when do you call me brother? Not satisfied you and your mom got me in the hospital?”


The girl fell silent after hearing my words filled with annoyance.


“You're still brothers?!” timothee said as if affirming my relationship with Lucy.


I laughed again at the man's words. He sounded hypocritical with what he was currently saying.


“You guys are really compatible.” I looked at Lucy and Timothee alternately with looks of disdain and disdain.


“What do you mean? I'm still your fiancee.”


“Be aware of you too if you're still my fiancee.”


Let my eyes go to Lucy who is still silent. At first glance I could see him smiling in the middle of my debate with Timothee.


“Hei! You're a j4l4ng who's been kicked out of my house.”


Lucy looked flinched. His face paled as soon as he heard my words that sounded so rude.


He was about to say something, but not a single word came from his lips.


“Not her saying too much?” timothee said defending Lucy.


“Besides forgetting yourself, you are also a hypocrite, huh?”


I brought my face closer to Timothee.


“Do you know, Lucy? How did this man insult you and your mother all the way while accompanying me in the hospital? It's funny now to see him defending you.”


Not wanting to linger around the two, I turned around and left. They both look awkward to each other. Lucy's name is getting ruined on this campus.


***


I was waiting for a taxi to pass on the highway right in front of my campus gate.


A lot of people watched me waiting for a taxi. They were talking about me not coming home because Timothee was talking to Lucy.


‘Not long ago they made fun of me. Now they act as if they pity me, my inner’.


A black pajero sports car stopped right in front of me. I stepped away from the car because I wanted to stop a passing taxi.


Instead of being far away, the car actually followed my direction of movement. I'm really upset about it.


The driver of the car lowered the windshield so I could see his figure. I could only sigh harshly when I found out.


“You haven't come home?” ask Alexander.


“Bapak don't see I'm still here? If I'm home, there's no way I'm still here.”


Alexander sighed at me who had never applied courtesy when dealing with him except in the classroom.


“Log in!” his orders.


I look around me at this moment. I who had been the center of attention all day was actually enough to trouble me, but this man seemed to want to add weight to my day.


I could only smile mirically knowing how hypocritical the people around me were right now. Though not long ago they expressed concern for me, but now they have started making fun of me again.


“Taxi!”


I stopped a passing taxi, ignoring Alexander's offer to get into his car. I quickly stepped towards the taxi that had pulled over near my campus gate.


Before I got into the cab, I could feel the pull on my arm.


I don't know since when Alexander got out of his car. He pulled my arm to prevent me from getting into the taxi.


“Sorry, yes, Sir. Not so,” said.


I can see hearing it. The taxi I had so hard to get, he told me to leave with him.


Brusque fist of his hand. I was really upset by what he just did.


“What did you mean just now? You think I'd be happy if you did that? You think I'm the same as most other students who like you? Father fantasizes too much it seems.”


My blood is boiling. I'm sure my face is blushing with annoyance at the moment.


No matter anymore even though I became the gossip material today. I also do not care to have to repeat the course he taught next year because of my disrespectful attitude.


I was really upset and hated what he had just done.


“Bapak knows that this is coercion?!”


The whispers began to sound. People began to question my relationship with Alexander when I was his sister Timothee's fiancee.


I walked out of the campus gate. I hate being the center of attention that positions me as an ******non-self-aware person like Lucy.


“I really have to find another candidate I can work with besides Alexander,”.


***


After a long walk, I was finally able to stop the passing taxi to drive me home. Of course, with wages, it can't be free.


When the fence of my house was seen, the relief that I had previously felt suddenly evaporated as soon as I saw two people standing in front of the fence with a haughty expression. They seem to be arguing with the security guard at my house.


“Thank you, sir,” I said to the taxi driver while giving my taxi fare money.


I got out of the cab to get into the house ignoring the two people I hated the most.


“Alicia!”


The two of them approached me like leeches when I had already tried to ignore the existence of the two. Lucy's mother stopped me from moving in by holding my hand.


“You won't have the heart to let us sleep outside right? Moreover, your father recently blocked my credit card and Lucy.”


Lucy who was standing next to him nodded her head. Both of them tried hard to take away my sympathies, but I would never feel sympathy for either. Little will never remember what they did to me.


I brusquely brushed off his hand, then wiped the hand he had touched with a disgusted expression as if it had just come into contact with the dirtiest and disgusting thing I had ever encountered.


Then I went back to ignoring both. I let the security guard in my house do his job by blocking the two men from coming back to me.


“Alicia! Alicia!”


The sound of the car I thought was my father, arrived before I opened the door. It seems that the man came home earlier than usual.


Lucy and her mother, who had been trying to get to me to beg for pity, turned to my father's car to do the same. They know very well that the supreme power in this house is in my father's hands and that my father is more flexible than I am.


I turned around while crossing my hands on my chest. I wanted to see how my father would deal with these two in front of my own two eyes. I wonder if he will still be pitying and letting both of them into our house or not.