2 surprise a day

Right when she finished everything on her plate, her brother bashed in, this time with no one by his side. He wanted to talk with her, alone.

Claude sat in the chair next to the dresser, looking at Evy's clean plate. She must have enjoyed it. "Liked it?" he asked.

"Loved it!" she wiped her mouth with the napkins and smiled.

Claude was nervous, and Evy wanted to know the reason. He was cracking his knuckles, wondering how he will share this news with her. Evy had always wanted to meet the other household, especially after knowing she has a cousin sharing the same name.

"Just spill it, brother." She said. After regaining some of Evy's memory, she was much more comfortable with people here, since she was 100 percent sure the family here could be trusted.

"Our uncle and their family were eliminated." He couldn't look in the eye of her sister. "Our rival killed them and we could be their next target if they know about us," he played with his fingers even more intensely. He had no idea how she would react.

The smile on her face instantly dropped. "uncle?" she mumbled when she felt lightning strike in her head. "Arg!" she clenched her head and started pulling her hair. It felt like she got an electric shock.

"Evy, you okay?!" he sprinted to her and caressed her head. "I will go call someone!" he panicked, his hands were trembling.

"No, I am j-just shocked. I need more rest. I-I promise." She could barely speak cause of the pain.

Claude didn't know if he should trust her words. "Okay, take care." he picked out her plates and went out. He was worried and blamed himself. 'She had just woken up.' he slammed his head on the wall outside. "I am such a twit," he yelled.

"Who?" his dad appeared behind him. He frowned. 'why do I have such a weird son?' he kept the opinions to himself.

Claude would never take the risk now. The moment he said he cause Evy's headache, he would be killed by his father.

"Evy is sleeping. I nearly woke her up. That's why!" lying was out of his capacity when his father was in front of him, frowning. He made whatever he could think of at that moment.

"Hm," father nodded. He had decided to visit her but changed his plan. He sighed before walking where he came from. "I hope she is okay,"

****

Evy remembered all the stories about the Hills family that her father had told. In her memory, she even saw grandfather visit here often while he didn't visit the other place much. 'we are related?'

The devil suddenly popped up, "oh yeah, as you discover more things, memory will randomly strike you." he smiled. "And it will hurt," he shrugged.

'such a sadist!' Evy said to herself but he could hear her.

"Oh yes I am," he chuckled.

Evy's hair looked messy after all that pulling, "Why didn't u inform me before?" Evy whined.

"Cause I forgot." he stuck his tongue out before disappearing.

"What a weirdo…" she spoke rather loud hoping he would hear. Taking out her notebook and pen "let's get to the mission" she said rather excited. This was the first step towards her revenge. She had to get stronger.

She opened the cap from her pen and scribbled down the names of all the people that were trustee members of their families. 'Betrayed couldn't be my family member, could it?'

The chef, head maid, butler, doctor, accountant, and assistant. They were closest to family than any other. They knew all the secrets, so she had to start with them.

She was planning to stalk them but needed a disguise. She knew how to design clothes. In her last life, she dedicated her life completely to know about the fashion industry. Though she couldn't accomplish anything, it would certainly be useful today.

She headed over to her large walking closet and took out some old clothes. 'Night is gonna be long,' she smiled. She made some clothes that weren't too eye-catching and looked expensive but something that fitted the trend in the town and wouldn't look suspicious.

She started spying on the chef but found nothing. Their background was as clean as it could be. She removed their name from the notebook. One by one, everyone's name was going off her notebook.

Now the last person, the doctor. He wouldn't visit regularly so was hard keeping an eye on him. She couldn't even send people cause if there was one betrayer there could be more. Didn't want to take the risk that wasn't even worth it.

While following him to the town, she found nothing ordinary.

Ring**

He got a call but instead of answering it as a normal person does; he crept inside a corner and answered.

Evy was hiding beside a car where she was unnoticeable and wasn't far. She could hear the conversation from one side perfectly.

"Of course not, madam!" he laughed. "I am your worker. After all, I am forever loyal to you. All the information is in my document."

"Sure, there are also things I would like to discuss with you."

"You are so generous."

"Yes, yes, sure."

"Thank you!"

He acted like a dog who was finally getting biscuits. "So he must be it," she mumbled. "I want to know who is behind this," she started, following him again. Hiding properly, not being discovered yet.

The doctor went inside a bar.

Evy didn't want to look obvious. She entered after 5 mins. Where was he running anyway with that fat body?

She entered with a blond wig that looked pretty real. "Hi, welcome." the bartender greeted her. He was cleaning the cocktail he had dropped a few seconds before.

She stared at him. It was the same electrical eyes that she had seen the last time. She recognized his beautiful face that cried just so she could be saved. She remembered it all. Her heart started thumping like a drum, she got worried if it could be heard out loud.

She craved him so badly, that she couldn't control the urge toward him.

Is it cause I have to feel only towards him that it's this strong? She thought before looking at this man who had strong muscles and a jawline. The more she watched him, the more her urges grew. Whenever she saw him smile, she got butterflies.

"Focus on the mission," she mumbled, trying to handle her urges.

"Pardon?"

"I am here to meet the man who arrived 5 mins ago, where is he?" she tried being normal but her voice couldn't help but crack.

"He is upstairs,"

"Thank you"

"Have a wonderful evening"

She didn't speak to him again. Not that she didn't want to, but one more word from him and she could kidnap that guy right away, locking him in a cage forever where only she could see him.

She strode to the corner of the room and started walking upstairs.

This wasn't public like downstairs, it was divided into a private lounge. She started looking at all of them one by one.

She was about to twist the knob of the door when she heard, "Thank you, doctor," It was a very familiar voice. 'Amelia?' she whispered as goosebumps appeared all over her body.