C62 Sixty two

(Six days later.) 16th. November. Tuesday.

Phoebe let out a breath of relief and collapsed on Alexa's couch. She was looking extremely tired, and completely exhausted.

Alexa sat in front of her with a smile on her face. "Today was really splendid."

Phoebe scoffed and looked at her. "Splendid? Not everything went as planned you know? Thanks to your killjoy husband."

"You should understand him