Chapter 4 âBackoff, Fiona Harrell!â Macy reared as she tore up the photos like a madwoman. Snatching the pictures from everyone-well, everyone but Sebastian, she wouldnât dare mess with him-Macy ripped them to bits. âHal Try getting these out now!â
But Fiona was chill, âRip away. I got loads more where those came from, Want extras? Iâll print and ship them!â
Macy, shaking with rage, painted at Fiona. âYou could wreck Alexa with this. If you do, forget us ever being family again-â
Fiona cut her off, grinning. âZip it, Mrs. Harrell Think I wanna be your kid? As if Iâve got tons of copies. Anything happens to me, theyâre hitting every hotspot by sunrise. Keep pushing and everyone from here to Paellan will know Alexaâs a faker, a man stealer!â
Charlotte stared at Fiona-they had totally miscalculated her. Those photos could ruin Alexa and Nathan, and Vicente, Nathanâs great-grandpa, -the one who set up this whole engagement thing-wouldnât be too happy with Nathan either. Charlotte glanced at Sebastian and said, âHow dare you try to pull such a scheme on the Quinn family!â
Sebastian just fiddled with his turquoise bracelet and took a seat, âMind your words, itâs not the Quinn familyâs problem, itâs your business.â
Fiona found the voice eerily familiar and couldnât help but glance toward Sebastian, immediately dispelling the doubts in her mind. Such a handsome man with such an outstanding demeanor, if she had met him before, she would certainly not have forgotten.
Charlotte was stumped, tongue-tied.
Alexa gave Sebastian the sad eyes. âUncle Sebastian, you canât control the heart, right? Forcing it leads to a lifetime of blues, We did this for Fionaâs goodness. We werenât trying to cause a scene or drag you guys through the mud!â
Macy blew a fuse, her anger targeted at Fiona, âEverything Iâve done⦠and sheâs got the nerve to sass me!â
sebastian smirked, âWhat, you think I donât know love?â
Alexa scrambled, turning to Sebastian blankly, âNo, no, Uncle Sebastian, I didnât meanâ¦â She was fuming inside, âShouldnât he be grilling Fiona for the threats? Why target me?â
Sebastianâs look went cold as steel, saying âEven your dad needs to address me âMr. Quinn.â
Alexa went all sober, correcting herself, âSorry, Mr. Quinn.â
And there sat Fiona, thinking, âWait, shouldnât be the one getting an apology?â
It was like Sebastian and Fiona were thinking the same thing when Sebastian pointed at her and said to Alexa, âYou donât owe me an apology.â
Say sorry to Fiona? That was the last thing Alexa wanted to do.
âNot up for it?â Sebastian spoke lightly, Sebastianâs cool voice caught Alexa off guard. She mumbled, âSorry, Fiona. My bad. You are my sis and I am close with Nathan even knowing he is yours. Although I think you donât have feelings for each other, I shouldâve backed off. Yell at me, hit me-itâs cool. But leave Uncle Sebastian out. Why drag him into our mess?â
Fiona watched Alexa trying to sound innocent and let out a snort, âSpare me the act, And let me make it clear-I am not your sis. Itâs gross coming from someone messing with someone elseâs guy.â
Alexaâs glare was fierce. Holding back her temper, she nodded silently and started crying, playing the victim.
Chapter 4 Mon, 3 Jun Macy couldnât take it anymore; she hugged Alexa and shot daggers at Sebastian and Fiona, âCan we wrap this up?â
âWhat do you think?â Sebastian asked Fiona 60%
Fiona paused. She had thought Sebastian would side with Alexa and was ready for a fight. Instead, here she was, getting to call the shots. She imitated. Alexaâs act and said, âIâm still pretty mad and upset, honestly.â
Macy snapped, âEnough, Fiona Harrell!â
Sebastian smiled slyly at her, âWhat do you wanna do then?â
Fionaâs eyes twinkled with mischiel She pointed at Alexa and then at Nathan. âYou, say âI messed up twenty times. You, keep count!â
Nathan was about to lose his temper when Sebastianâs stern took shut him up.
âJust do it!â Sebastian ordered.
The room was tense. Fiona, pretending to be all worn out, added, âNo? Then the photos go out. Iâve got the headlines ready, anyway.â
Charlotteâs face went pale. With Sebastian on Fionaâs side, she couldnât do anything but fume silently. She nudged Nathan.
Swallowing his shame, Nathan stood in front of Alexa and said, âAlright, Alexa, just do it.â It felt small compared to the thought of his high class friends getting to know he got a fiancée like Fiona, the bumpkin Alexa, pale as a ghost, shut her eyes and started shouting, âI messed up.â
Once she hit twenty, Fiona looked at Alexa crying on the floor and added, âSo stay out of trouble now.â
âIsthan hated the idea of being with Fiona more than ever.
Alexa demanded, âWe did what you asked. Can we have the negatives and that engagement taken?â
Fiona stood tall, all confident, âSaying sorry is the least you owe for messing around. You think you can make deals with me?â She shook her head at Alexa. âWhy go after someone elseâs boyfriend? Be glad Iâm nice; someone else wouldâve made you sorry in public.â
Alexa just cried more, despising Fiona with every tear.
Nathan exploded, âFiona Harrell, youâre too much! |
never marry you!â
âAnd since when do you make the rules in the Quinn family?â Fiona laughed like she couldnât care less, âWeâre not getting hitched, not because you canât handle me, but because Iâm not down with secondhand. But hey, you broke my heartâ¦
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