HOW YOU LIKE THAT | JENLISA

Chapter 87

Jennie

Time at the hospital felt like a vacation. I was kind of liking it, because all I did was lay in bed, having the nurses bring the food (even though it was crappy), getting fussed over, and talking to the old granny, the one with the Alzheimer's who thought her son was still in nursery, and not having to constantly worry about how I was going to be tortured to death by Nichkhun and Sorn.

It was a good feeling.

But as they say, all good things must come to an end, and my fun little six day vacation at the hospital was over too. Time was running out and as much as I would have loved to sleep on this depressing but nice bed and sip on my non-existent Piña Colada, we needed to move our asses out of here as soon as possible and besides; we were okay. There was no need for medical attention anymore.

I had bought a few burner phones from a nearby departmental store, which I'd been using to contact Bambam. Our cell phones had already turned to dust in the crash, and if I wanted to play dead, this was the best way, where no one could track us.

I told Bambam where I had wanted the cash to be delivered because getting a wire transfer was out of question. I also didn't need his cards to be traced, which would only cause more problems and give away our location.

Nichkhun was smart, and I would be stupid to underestimate him. He'd done well making sure that we didn't survive, and if it weren't for my decision to jump off the speeding car, Nichkhun would have gotten what he wanted.

I made sure that the nurse was nowhere in sight and passed Lisa some clothes that I had bought from the store. It wasn't her usual expensive designer stuff. This was a cheap t-shirt, and jeans, the type you would get in a bargain sale, but she needed to make do with this. We didn't have the luxury to play the roles of rich billionaires anymore, and definitely not when I needed the money if we planned to max out the days with the five thousand dollars that I had on hand.

I must mention though, Lisa looked extremely hot in a hospital gown, it was loose yet I could see outlines of the hard ridges and her defined abs underneath. I shook away from the cloud of lust that was trying to blind me as I watched her undress and then put on the clothes in front of me. I changed into a dress. It wasn't flattering, to say the least, but I wasn't exactly trying to impress anybody.

I placed a baseball cap on Lisa's head and pulled it low. Looking up into her sexy golden eyes, I told her, "We have to be discreet about this as much as possible. We can't get caught, okay?"

Suddenly, I wanted that vacation in France to be real. How nice it would have been to sit in some café in Paris and stuff my face with éclairs. I didn't even have a passport until a few days ago, and I was about to die without having a stamp on it. It's hilarious how far Nichkhun had gone to make this vacation ruse seem believable.

Lisa nodded, and I loved that about her. She trusted me completely. I went up on my tiptoes and kissed her once before giving her a heads up as to what we were supposed to do. She listened to me intently and allowed me to make the decisions.

"Why are they calling us Ms...." she pondered for a moment, "Ms. and Mrs. Kim?" She asked.

"I have no idea. When I woke up, that's what they were calling us, Leah and Jane Kim, and I didn't correct them because I realised that it was best we take an alias. If we go by..." I looked outside, making sure that no one was within earshot, and lowered my voice, "... if we go by our actual names, Lisa and Jennie Manoban, we'll easily get traced and we can't let that happen."

That Manoban family name held way too much power and it would be damn messy if someone put two and two together. Someone would most definitely tip Nichkhun off that both Lisa and I were not dead.