Married to my nemesis

She has long, curly brown hair, caramel skin, hazel eyes, a thin nose, rosebud-red lips, and a round face. 

Just at sight, I was sure that she was at least 170 cm in height; she had a beautiful appearance and seemed someone who you could be interested in; there was no difference with the thought that occurred inwardly. 

I raised my hands, staring at it in dismay. Who was this woman? 

A prostitute. 

Why? How was this possible? 

Wasn't I supposed to be dead? 

I turned to the woman slowly. 

"What car accident?" 

She raised her eyebrow in confusion once again, I'm sure she was feeling there was something weird about me, yes, why wouldn't she be feeling that way? 

I've become another being. 

And certainly someone I wasn't expecting. 

"Enim, just because you were feeling uneasy yesterday doesn't mean you have to make it so bad enough. You were behaving strangely after you had s*x with that man, so now that you've slept, I'm sure that you would be okay; don't behave like you've lost your memories." 

"But-" Before I could continue, she handed me a cloth. 

"Take this, wear this cloth since is a big offer you're having today. Don't delay the man. Madam said that he is our big client. You can't afford to waste the money or else it would be a big deal with Madam." 

Saying it, she went to the wardrobe as a smile formed on her face, it seemed she saw what she was looking for. 

"What is that you were looking for?" I asked curiously.

"Oh this," she raised the package as I looked at the con*dom package in shock. This place is really a brothel. 

I felt dumbfounded. 

"Bye, now. And I know you would know but it's just a reminder, madam brought a new packet of co*doms, and she dropped it on behind the dresser, don't forget to use it. " 

She was in a hurry but she winked before moving out. 

I took a long look at the cloth that she gave me, I felt uneasy seeing at the sight of the dress, so improper and the worse was that it could leave for imagination for men. 

I had so many questions in mind, like, why was I this woman? 

Who is she and why this job? 

Before any further questions, the door of the room opened. 

"Enim, you're still here?!!" I heard a loud feminine voice speak and turned in direction. 

From her appearance, she looked as though she was in her forties. 

She had blonde hair, a V-shaped face, caramel skin, black eyes, a flat nose, and a small lip, 167cm in height. 

She wore a strapless top and a mini pencil skirt, black boots with accessories, using a thin gold chain on her neck, and three rings on her right finger. 

"Oh dear, Vienica told me about your weird questions, was it because of yesterday? I'm sure that I checked the man's health status, it was normal or probably you were feeling uneasy yesterday because of the car accident. Don't worry dear, you could take two days break but as for now, you have to boost your energy." 

As much as I hated this action, I couldn't believe that this woman was trying to encourage this woman into selling her body just because she is hungry for money. 

That's just sick, and yet, wait a minute. Could the owner of this body be dead? 

"Be quick, wear your cloth, the customer is waiting." 

I nodded not to create suspicion, I can't just play along, I need to get out of here at any cause. 

I took the cloth and managed to get the strength to wear the cloth, looking at the mirror, I felt like using a towel to cover myself instead. 

The cloth was not concealed at all but was seriously exposed, it was showing the b*reast with net as a cloth except the lower part which was specially covered.

I felt nervous, I can't leave the area like this. 

Thankfully the woman that came in was out, I walked to the wardrobe to see if there was any cloth but it seems the clothes in the closet was not suitable for me to escape. 

"Ahhh!!" I screamed out of frustration, but then the woman entered the room once again. 

"Enim, why are you still here?" 

"I'm going ma'am," I said with a cautioned smile as I wrapped my body a bit with my arm, she turned to look at me confused by my behavior. 

Getting to the hall of the building, it seemed that this place was a stripper club and a brothel. 

Different women swayed their bodies dancing nakedly and seductively as those filthy men reached out to touch them. 

"Enim," it was a shocking and impatient voice from that Madam, I could feel the tension in her voice if I wasted any more time then it wouldn't be a happy ending for her obviously but I have to pretend to be Enim to get out of this place. 

Moved in haste not knowing which direction I was supposed to move but my feet kept walking. 

This was my chance to take revenge for my father's death. With this appearance, I could take revenge once and for all. 

I entered a hallway that had people in there having romantic moments, with old men or young men having romantic moments with the brothel girls; they were either kissing or already ripping off their clothes. 

Couldn't they recognize that they needed a room? 

Feeling nauseous, I paced my movement only to be pulled by the arm into the room. 

I was stunned by the behavior of the person just to be shocked once more as the person pinned my hands above my head on the wall, kissing me from the neck to the shoulder slowly but greedy.

Disgusted by the person's action, I was about to kick the person in the groin when the guy spoke. 

"Enim, why did you take so long to come? Did you know how much I had to wait for you?" He spoke hoarsely. 

My eyes widened in shock upon hearing his voice; the person was none other than Vixen.