Mischief and Breakfast

She rolled her eyes at him. “whatever” she said. Then she got up and went into the bathroom to clean up.

It gave him some time to think and reflect on their plan. Everything had to go smoothly, everything had to be perfect, because he had invested so much to bring this plan To life.

From Cameras, to expensive poison, to the cloning of her exact scent. He had invested wayyy too much to not win.

At that moment Amelia returned from the restroom and got back in bed with him.

“So what's the next step in our plan?” she asked him.

“Did she take the poison?” He asked.

“Yes she did…. Gulped it right down with her porridge.”

“Are you absolutely sure?” He prodded, there could be no mistakes in their plans. If they even made the slightest mistake, both he and Amelia could end up in a ditch somewhere with their throats ripped out.

“Oh come on…. don't you trust me? Of course I made sure she took it. I literally sat at her bedside until she swallowed enough of the poison.”

“Really?”

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