Novel & Cerita Does Fiona Get Custody

I whispered stepping closer, the tip of the blade grazing the fabric of my clothing, indenting at my skin, "Go ahead." Fiona gulped visibly at my dare, her green eyes darting as she fought to maintain her stance and I decided to help her with that. I reached out, my fingers gripping her jaw forcing her to look at me. My other hand went to her wrist, strengthing her hold against me, "Do it Fiona." "I-" "This is your chance to end me and all the misery I have brought upon you." I pushed her wrist forward, wincing at the sharp jab of the weapon, "You can do it quietly and take leave. Run away with your daughter and never look back."

“Excuse me… this seat is taken.” Fiona heard a man’s voice but she ignored it as she opened her black pouch and grabbed a few hundred dollars. Then she put it on top of black painted wooden table, pushing it towards the person. “Let me stay here,” she said without removing her gaze from none other than her lovely sister— the woman who took her fiance from her, five years ago. Kyra Chen— her half-sister, daughter of the woman that her father married after he divorced Fiona’s mother.

"It hurts! Let go of me! You rude bastard, why are you in my house? Who the hell are you?" Brenda exerted more pressure; I could almost see the veins on his arm bulging. "Release my wife, even if you're her father." "So, you're the bastard who deceived my daughter!" Marion rushed forward. "Let go of my husband! Let me tell you, Fiona is a foolish girl with no clear thinking. We're experienced people, we've seen it all. I don't know what methods you used to trick Fiona into marrying you, but don't think you can gain anything from our Greene family!"

"Because your juniors want to attack and get in the way of my work. I'm also not someone who arbitrarily kills people for no reason. Actually, I came here today to meet Fiona to settle a matter with her." Fiona's husband crossed his arms over his chest and slowly said, "Is it about custody of the baby? If this is the case, then I think you should give up. You won't be able to win this case. It wouldn't change anything, even if you came here to mess around because Fiona was so determined to get the boy back. I think if he stayed with us, he would have a better life with that poor man."

Inside Fiona's room, her voice was filled with sincerity as she reassured Nigel. "Don't worry, I'll protect this baby no matter what. Your mom and brother suspect nothing. Once Waylon divorces his wife, I can finally become a part of your family." "Fiona, I'm so sorry for putting you through this. If it weren't for my mom's objections, I wouldn't have asked you to seduce Waylon. Anyway, let's ensure our baby is born smoothly and raised within my family, so we can rest easy." I put on my mask and entered the room.

I told him yes before pride could interfere. I need help. I step into the hallway and dial the only other person I can think of. He answers on the second ring. “Fiona?” My voice cracks before I can stop it. “He filed for custody.” Silence. Then his tone changes instantly. Controlled. Focused. “Where are you?” “At work.” “I’m coming.” “You don’t have to—” “I’m coming,” he repeats. And something in me unclenches. He’s there in less than twenty minutes.

"For twelve years, you wore my mom's clothes. You wore her jewelry. You slept in her bed. You spent her money. You really think I'd let that slide?" Fiona took a step back. Another step back. She started yelling for Dad. "Alex. Alex, get down here. Your daughter's gone crazy!" Dad came thundering down the stairs. He froze at the sight of us. Then he turned on me. "Nina, what are you doing? Fiona is an adult, she's family." "Family?" I pulled out my phone and played the recordings, one by one. Phone calls about moving assets. Conversations about cooking the books with Fiona.

“Yesterday took more out of me than I expected.” Fiona continued studying me, unconvinced. “Are you sure that’s all it is?” I rested a hand over my stomach and gave her my best pleading look. “Right now, I think your niece or nephew is more interested in food than explanations.” She stared at me for another moment before the corner of her mouth twitched. “Using the baby against me?” she asked. “Is it working?” Fiona shook her head in surrender. “You’re impossible,” she sighed. “Just promise me you’ll be alright… and that baby had better be a girl.” A smile tugged at her lips.

She can only conclude that Isabella is hiding her identity from Lan because she's having what belongs to him, yes, that can only be it. “So what's this new identity of hers?” She asked, glaring at her son. How she wishes, that her kids are also Lan's. Wouldn't it be amazing that she and her husband share grandkids with Larry? “Fiona Johnson, she's now the daughter of Mrs Ebele Johnson and her husband James” Fred responded. “Hmmm Fiona Johnson” Anna grumbled quietly. Meanwhile, at this time, Fiona woke up with a sniff. She sniffled three times and found herself in an unfamiliar arena. Her hands were chained above her head against a pillar.

Then he will take the child after he and Fiona get married. She would not allow her child to be raised by a wicked stepmother like Fiona. That sly cat could not touch her child, even a strand of his hair. Hence, she’ll fight for custody until her last breath. Meanwhile, Galvin was amused seeing Kristel panic as if he had never seen her naked before when they had showered together countless times already. ‘Like I haven’t seen every part of her body yet. What’s there to hide?’ He mumbled, amused by Kristel’s behavior.