Novel & Cerita Fiona Gallagher Death

"Do you expect me to agree to this madness? Not long ago, I lost my sister. Before my eyes, she died and I could do nothing about it. Then my mate decided to play the goddess of life and took her place. I lost and regained her and I'm still trying to deal with the aftermath. How could you lightly suggest dying for my mate and expect me to be okay with that? Who do you think I am?!" "A month before you found your mate, Karen diagnosed me with blood cancer," Fiona said with a sodden expression, her gaze cast down and lips trembling. "You can ask Karen and Khloe, they are the only ones aware of it," everyone snapped their gaze towards Khloe. She shifted her gaze to the floor and bowed her head

“Suggesting? I know there’s one. There has to be. I just need to sniff them out.” “Oh my goodness. I can’t believe it.” “Yeah me too.” He replied, jaw tightening. The recent events were nothing short of spectacular. First a rogue attack on the palace. At the same time, Fiona was mysteriously killed by her aunt for sleeping with her husband. The girl had to be troubled as she clearly had a problem with loyalty and respect to the people she was supposed to have them for. And now, there was a possible mole in the palace? The Lycan king’s palace.

, Pashika said and Fiona was shocked. Beauty smirked at her. “I knew that you were the one who mixed sleeping medicine in our food. Our team found a hairpin that was yours. Remember this?", Pashika said as she showed her hairpin. “I. No. I didn't. Wait for my uncle”, Fiona was saying but Pashika didn't let her finish the sentence. “Good bye", Pashika said and she raised her hand and shot a bullet between her brows. Fiona died on the spot.

“And seeing as you are all here, this must be a special date then.” Fiona nodded, and grief darkened her eyes. “It is the death anniversary of Cian’s parents today.”

She walked up to Ryan and tilted her chin to meet his gaze. "Getting close to you. Pleasing you. Making you fall in love with me. It was all for today." Ryan slowly turned around. There was nothing left in his eyes but exhaustion. "So Jennifer–" "I killed her," Fiona admitted without hesitation. "I lured her to the lake cabin. I had the rogues torture her. I made sure she sent you a desperate plea before she died. Because I know you too well, Ryan. You're suspicious and arrogant. You'd never believe someone you didn't care about."

She was targeted, and even her male companion was not spared. Initially, Jaxon only intended to coax Fiona into spending lavishly for his commissions. However, he ended up risking his life alongside her. Fiona was tortured to death. To extract the password for her “Ucoin” account, the criminals killed the young man in front of her and chopped off her fingers one by one. Even after she gave the password and her account details at Vanguard Bank, she couldn’t escape from being raped and killed. Her death was horrific, so gruesome that even censored media images couldn't hide the bloodiness.

"You’re a big fool. You played my daughter and lied to her. You lied to my daughter, and she fell for your stupid tricks. But don’t worry, you will have my company over my dead body." "We can make that happen, Arthur," I responded in a calm voice. "We can make it over your dead body if that’s what you want. I don’t mind. I mean, I have a lot of special skills. I could just add one more to it—killing. Not difficult at all. And where is this daughter of yours? Did you kill her as well?" Fiona had gone MIA since that day at the court. The media had stormed her home, but nobody could find her.

“Fine, fine. Let’s just let this issue go. It might really be a misunderstanding! By the way, Xena, you need to drink less and control your words. After all, misfortune comes from the mouth. Do you understand me?” Fiona looked at Xena, thought about it and said, “Oh yes, I heard that a lot of people died in the woods outside of the house yesterday. Is it possible that they were killed by Fane?” Xena immediately said in surprise, “Really? No way! I had no idea. No wonder I couldn’t reach my friend’s via phone. Fane must have killed them to get the money back!”

“She had cancer.” “But it was operable.” “She died during surgery.” “Of blood loss. It could have been prevented,” he answered. “There’s no proof it was murder.” She already tried to dig this up and she didn’t get anything. Her mother died of blood loss because of the delicate operation. She even signed a waiver about this. “But what if something else was there? Something— that you missed?” Fiona’s brows furrowed. She was a doctor too… she saw the result of the post mortem examination. She knew it was inevitable. Before she could say anything, Luca handed her his phone, showing her an email. “What’s—”

"I'm not running. We don't know George's death has anything to do with this. We don't know how he died." "Mugging." Ghost turned his phone to face them, the news headline clear. "See?" Fiona waved a hand at Ghost. "Who gets mugged first thing in the morning outside a downtown skyscraper? Doesn't your building have security? Shouldn't someone have seen something? Hm?" Ghost's glare wasn't friendly. "You want to go back? Fine. It's your death." "Ghost-shut up," Marco snapped. "What do you know? How do you know that?" Fiona was yelling now.