Does Fiona Get Custody Novels & Stories

No wonder he had been acting strangely, all softness and tenderness toward her lately, as if he’d been enchanted. As I began my own discreet observations, I watched Fiona closely, especially during dinner. It didn’t take long for me to confirm what Kira and Elia had uncovered—Fiona was indeed pregnant. My heart sank. This could destroy my marriage with Tristan, my place beside him, my very status in this household. Anguish and rage conflicted within me as I sat alone in the dim room, pondering my options. I knew Fiona would never willingly give up her child to me. And so, I made a chilling decision.

"You left without a word." Tears welled up in Fiona's eyes. "I know. And I regret that every day. But I was overwhelmed. I didn't know how to face everyone, especially after what happened with Sean." I felt a pang of empathy, but I couldn't let my guard down completely. "Sean is seeking full custody of Lily. He believes it's the best thing for her." Fiona looked up, her expression fearful. "I understand. I asked him to. But I want to be a part of Lily's life too. She's my daughter."

Alaina and Brenda wore smug looks, both mirroring the look on Jackson’s face. “What are your terms, Fiona?” His cold voice echoed. “I will have custody of Rowan.” Jackson's face looked distorted, as an obvious frown marred his features. He shook his head from side to side before he responded. “He stays with me!” His voice was commanding and intimidating. Fiona countered. “You took everything away from me, and now you want to take him,huh?” Irritation laced in her voice. “I can’t let my son live with gold diggers,” she said, moving her gaze between Jackson and Brenda before she continued.

Rowan coughed, not wanting to answer that. "I'm not sure," he lied, even though he had already told me it was inevitable. "I find it hard to believe that you won't touch my daughter. In case you don't know, Fiona has never been in a relationship before—she's still a virgin. We hoped to secure her marriage with Josh Edwards, but you've ruined it. No man will want to marry Fiona after you use her and dump her. So we cannot support this. Fiona, you have to get a divorce," Mom said firmly, and my jaw dropped.

To Fiona, although she had lived with Jared, he had never bestowed her the sort of love a father should give his daughter. He had always been very cold towards Fiona, and she was sure that with the attitude he was giving her now, he would not have left her anything in his will. Fiona laughed coldly to herself, who cared about all that now since Yvonne would not gain any benefit from it. She was most concerned about her stomach now. As long as the children in her stomach were carried safely to term, did she have to worry about her livelihood if she could ask Jackson for alimony?

Luna’s grip on Fiona’s neck was so tight that Fiona clung onto her, trying desperately to free herself while coughing non-stop. “Let me go! The harder you try to stop me… cough…the worse it’ll be for your kids… I… cough… Even if I don’t kill them… I’ll make Joshua file for custody against you… If you want the best for your children, you’d better leave this place with them, or… You’ll regret this for the rest of your life!” Luna narrowed her eyes and tightened her grip on Fiona’s neck. “If you so much as lay a finger on my children, I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life!”

I felt a lump in my throat and all I could do was mouth the word 'thank you'. "I'm not doing this for you," Fiona retorted. "It's because of the innocent pup." "What do you mean, Fiona? Tiana can't have the baby," Izaak said in a more shell-shocked state than I was. "It would ruin everything," he continued. "It would ruin us." Us? Is Izaak being serious right now? So Fiona is all that matters now, and I mean absolutely nothing? "Not if we handle things properly," Fiona said firmly, not backing down. "The child is innocent in all this," she continued. "It doesn't have to be as bad as you think, we can co-parent with Tiana."

Fiona filled her in, walking past her as she talked. Tracey stood there, shocked by the revelation. Fiona stopped at some point and looked at her. She was pleased when she saw the puzzled look Tracey had worn. "You are shocked, aren't you?" Fiona asked slyly. "I-I don't know want to say right now. Do you know who the father is?" Tracey asked her curiously. "I don't." Fiona denied, "But look at the bright side, there's still hope to make me your daughter-in-law and finally throw those two out of this house. Unless you've accepted your status as a commoner again."

It’s one of the reasons I married her- other than the payout. Taking her money is like taking candy from a baby. Easier than breathing. With satisfaction swelling my chest, I make my way down the hall, only stopping to duck into a side room when my phone rings. “Hello?” “Jack.” “Mr. Bowen?” I pull the phone away from my ear to indeed find Fiona’s father’s name on the screen. “What can I do for you?” We’d agreed not to call each other unless it was an emergency. “She took it. Fiona has her mother’s will,” he says in a panic.

My stomach dropped. "They have DNA evidence proving Maxwell isn't Gio's biological father. They'll argue that Gio is confused, that he's been manipulated into calling Maxwell 'dad,' that the real father, Floyd, deserves equal time." Christina's voice was clinical, but I heard the concern underneath. "They're pushing for overnight visits immediately, alternating weekends within a month, and building toward fifty-fifty custody within six months." "No." The word ripped out of me. "Gio doesn't even know Floyd. He's terrified of him..."