Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge

Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge
Chapter 29's



The maid I thought wanted to poison me was taken by the authorities. A glass of water that is evidence has been secured. Several media outlets released news of me being nearly poisoned by a maid in my house.


The news of the maid wanting to poison me spread all the way to my campus. It made a fuss and I returned to being a byword in my college.


I am currently on my way to college. Of course it was ushered in by Timothee who seemed at home to be my personal driver.


Drrtt... Drrtt...


“Lucy?” I muttered as I looked at the screen of Timothee's phone that was on and Lucy's name was on it making a call.


I laughed blandly. I'm really sorry I thought it changed for the better yesterday. Turns out he's still just as rotten.


“It seems that you are so close to my former half-sister huh?” I said.


Timothee just fell silent not answering my question. His expression seemed ordinary. There was no expression of fear or anxiety there. He seems to have no intention of hiding it at all.


“Stop! Drop me off here!” I said.


The man glanced at me for a moment.


“Your campus is still quite far away,” he said.


I returned laughing. I looked at him with a sharp look.


“It seems that you have another more important affair. I don't want to be involved in your relationship,” I said.


“It's not like you imagined,” he said in self-defense.


Drrr... Drrr...


The man's phone shook again. Lucy called the man a few times.


“He seems to need you more than me. I didn't expect you guys to still be on good terms even when you knew I hated it,” I said.


No rebuttal came out of Timothee's mouth. He pulled his car over. I got out of that guy's car.


He put his car back on as soon as I finished closing the door. It made me realize and the grudge inside my chest cavity was burning again. I who had doubted his kindness became more convinced that he would never be worthy of my reckoning.


“Indeed yes. Once a traitor will always be a traitor,” murmured me while staring at his car away.


I pulled my phone out of my bag. There was only one person in my mind right now who could avenge the humiliation I had just obtained.


“Halo. Please pick me up now. Your sister dropped me off halfway and left with another woman.”


***


Alexander arrived about fifteen minutes later. I just fell silent while staring blankly continuously at the asphalt before the man arrived. Something inside my chest cavity felt smoldering but it also felt empty as if there would only be grudges raging inside but for some reason there was a part that felt empty inside.


“What I have been for so long?” tanyakanya.


I looked at him, then shook my head.


“No,” replied.


The man led me kindly into his car. He took me to college.


***


I watched Timothee who did not hide his dislike at all. He stared intently at me and Alexander.


“So, did you meet Lucy after leaving me earlier?” I said while giving a look of disgust at the two.


A loud voice sounded. Lucy is again the target of a blasphemy.


“Alicia!” shouted Timothee.


“What? You want to defend him?” I laughed blandly.


“I don't know how close you guys have been behind me,” I said full of drama.


Actually, I don't really know how close the two are or when the two are getting close. But I can't believe they're doing the same thing with my life this time. I want them to feel how karma is coming towards them. Even if that karma has not come to them, I will be the karma for them.


“You even contacted each other blatantly in front of me,” I said with a glazed look as if I was deeply devastated by the behavior of the two.


“What do you mean?!” timothee asked not to accept what I just said.


But I don't care. They alone brought me the chance to destroy both of them at this time.


“You left me in the middle of the road to meet him, didn't you?” point me at Lucy who has been silently staring since.


“For him there was Mr. Alexander who had given me a ride until I could arrive at the current campus. If he doesn't exist, somehow I was.”


I was getting heated up with my words that were stirring facts and lies together. I was completely satisfied to see the opportunity to humiliate the two of them could come into its own as it is today without having to bother looking for them.


Blasphemy for blasphemy continues to be directed against him. People who cheat are like that in the eyes of society. There is no defense for them. Although basically the approach I had with Alexander was not so much different.


“Wah. Although Lucy has been expelled and her mother divorced, it seems she still dreams of becoming princess.”


“Timothee is also wrong. In any case he already has a fiancee.”


“If I were to become Timothee, I wouldn't want to be juxtaposed with Lucy. Obviously Alicia is superior in every way compared to her.”


Lucy looked down and clasped tightly onto the end of Timothee's shirt. He seemed to have already experienced these late heavy days to the point of not daring to lift his face at all this time. Or maybe that's just part of the trick.


“See!” I pointed at Lucy who was grasping at the end of Timothee's shirt.


“You don't even want to hide the closeness of the two of you in front of me and everyone who is here.”


Timothee brushed aside Lucy's hand that was grasping the edge of her shirt. He advanced with a flushed face holding back the emotions that had peaked. Teeth chattering.


“Are you on purpose?” ask with great emphasis.


“You and I both know that what you just said is not true.”


I lifted my chin against him. I returned the look of her eyes so sharp at me.


“What do I know? You don't even give me any explanation about your closeness \ and why he keeps contacting you even when we're alone.” I pointed at Lucy who had kept quiet and lowered her head since then.


“How about the one in my current position? Can you accept the intense closeness between your fiance and the person you hate the most?”


The man was silent and did not answer. I walked past both. I even deliberately bumped into Lucy's shoulder as it passed by.


I still wore an expression of disappointment and anger as I walked towards my class, even though in my heart I cheered triumphantly. I can't possibly let people know that I'm exaggerating what really happened between me and Timothee.