Scotty Doesn't Know That Fiona And Me Novels & Stories

I didn’t wait for Ronald to say the next thing, but I ended the call and said goodbye to the three of them. “Don’t worry, Andrew. Diana will not run away; she has a contract with me,” Johnny said, laughing, so I hit him. He has teased me a lot. I hurried out to the parking lot, where Ronald was. Even before I got close to the car, Miracle got out of the car, followed by Ronald. “Mommy!” Miracle ran to me, and when he approached me, I immediately hugged her. “I miss you, mommy!” Ronald walked away because someone called his phone.

“Me too.” The afternoon passed slowly. We cooked together, laughing as we struggled to make pancakes with a sleepy Zoey underfoot, clinging to Damon’s leg. She ended up with flour on her cheeks, Damon chuckled, wiping it gently away, and I couldn’t help but laugh at the small chaos of our life. These were the moments I had dreamed of, the quiet joy of a family finally whole.

Justin was in panic mode. When Fiona left to freshen up, he checked her phone. He knows that it is morally wrong, but he has to keep her safe. When he saw the look on her face when she read the message. She looked vulnerable and confused, so he had to check her phone. When he saw Noah's message, he was filled with rage. He couldn't believe that he still had the guts to text her, but at least he apologized. But when he saw a message from Anna, he was confused. Why did she want to meet Fiona in the park? Anna's message was something that concerned him. He can deal with Noah later, and after yesterday, he shouldn't be any problem.

Chapter 1 I don't know for how long I walked, but I suddenly felt heavy eyes bore onto my back. I turned around leisurely, gasping as I met bright yellow eyes. Fiona's POV A deep voice was calling me. There were people all around me and it was noisy, but I just can felt it. I didn't care. Many people must feel the same way. As if at some time they have seen such a scene. I probably just remembered the sexy voice from a movie.

**Flashback starts** Last year of high school, on our date to park at night, we both are kidnapped by an unknown person to me but the person surely knows Zion. He surely knows that Zion is rich and has lots of money and his parents aren't with him. "Nan!" he calls me with his voice being clogged in the piece of cloth on his face. My heart jumps with joy as I hear his voice in that dark world where I can see nothing but space and hear nothing but only a vacuum. I cry in fear and anxiety but I know his clogged voice is comforting me and telling me that I should stay strong. He is going to take me out of here in any situation.

"I didn't look at the person face. I know I was with someone, I just couldn't bring myself to look at the face or wait. I was too drunk to remember anything." "Wait..you don't remember meeting a lady? Who did you go to meet in the hotel then?" Kylie furrowed her eyebrows. "What? None of your business. We're not close to the point where you ask me questions" Scott said ,not looking at her. "Oh really? I think we are. Your mum even knows me. She's so nice and sweet. She told me to call her mum too" Kylie said and blinked multiple times. "What!" Scott yelled as he pulled over.

I had no idea how long passed before Natalie finally let out a tired murmur. "Babe... I can't anymore. Let's continue tomorrow..." She rolled onto her side and fell asleep almost instantly. Soon, her breathing became slow and steady. I quietly let out a breath of relief. It was finally over. And strangely, a hint of disappointment followed. Why did he stop so soon? Before I could recover, Scott suddenly leaned over and pressed down on top of me. "She's out. Now, it's your turn." What? Was he insane? Was he seriously going to do this with me while Natalie slept right next to us?

Forever. The apartment was exactly as I'd left it: cold, empty, silent. Scott hadn't been home for at least two weeks. Maybe longer. I let out a hollow laugh, dropped my things, and headed for the bathroom, planning to wash up. But just as I reached for my toothbrush, a message from my friend popped up on my phone. [Has Chloe no shame at all? She actually posted that on her story?] Confused, I clicked on her social media—and instantly felt like something had slammed into my chest.

Fiona's POV Later that evening, I was sleeping on the bed when the loud sound of someone shouting assaulted my ears. I hastily sprang up from the bed and glanced around the room. "Where is she?" I heard a woman's voice screaming, and I got out of bed. Rowan's deep voice came through as he asked her, "Scarlet, why are you here?" "Brother, how can you marry a lowlife? Mom told me you married your secretary to take over Grandpa's wealth. How could you do that?" she asked, her voice laced with irritation.

Wasn't this the same person who had held me not long ago, whispering about marriage? Grievance surged in my chest, and tears spilled from my eyes before I could stop them. Seeing me cry, Scott panicked. "Mia, I was wrong. But I can explain. Don't overthink it. I'll explain everything later, okay? Please don't make a scene." He reached out to gently wipe my tears. I pushed his hand away and turned to leave without another word. Scott made a move to follow me, but Piper called out behind him, "Dr. Maynard… don't leave me…"